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20 THE TWO RINGS

20 THE TWO RINGS

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


A meeting and murders
...never my memories

...never my memories

A Poem by Achira


A poem about letting go...
The Recorder of My Mind.... Stuck At times..

The Recorder of My Mind.... Stuck At times..

A Poem by Onlyme


My head inside is screaming at me.Hurting like hell. And in pain.My thoughts are mixedup and in a haze. Like a constant moviespinning to fast. And the..
Mother Nature Sings a Love Song

Mother Nature Sings a Love Song

A Poem by Emily L


Mother Nature Sings a Love SongMother, sing to me a love song so refreshing and awakeningTickle my senses awake from their deep sleepAnd cleanse them ..
A Box of Favorite Things

A Box of Favorite Things

A Poem by Octi


My box of favorite thingsis more than favorites:it's life's memories,good and bad,sweet and bitter,but most of all,bittersweet.Here are threeof the me..
Iguaia's little friend

Iguaia's little friend

A Story by Natasha Asiemovici


Being born and raised 7 years after the communist regime ended doesn’t actually make a difference.
Memories

Memories

A Poem by breakthebrokenone


Another poem from a word given to me. The word was Memories.
The Last Sun Sentinel: Part 2

The Last Sun Sentinel: Part 2

A Story by Michael J Clifton


After fifty years of hell, the war First War of the Old Ones finally came to an end. This is the story of that day, and how it changed the Continent a..
Bay

Bay

A Poem by breakthebrokenone


Another poem from my series where a word has been given to me from a person and a poem has been created. The word was Bay
Magical Grandpa

Magical Grandpa

A Story by Views_She_Writes


The story is published in viewsshewrites(dot)wordpress(dot)com
Music Maps

Music Maps

A Poem by PatrickPink


Songs can be a snapshot of a place, a time, a person, but only if you let them be
I miss

I miss

A Poem by Laura Kate


I miss the tingling of my fingersFrom being out in the cold too long,I miss the stinging warmth of my cheeksFrom excitement, and the adrenaline rush.I..
Infatuation

Infatuation

A Story by dancingsky


A game of 'He likes me, he likes me not,' in your head because you're above plucking petals
Do you think she remembers me?

Do you think she remembers me?

A Story by EQ


The eternal struggle, a haunting tune, the flickering of the thunder and the memories that flow like an untamed river. First attempt at writing onli..
HOME - a haibun

HOME - a haibun

A Poem by Luna


memories (and prospects) set in the beautiful garden which characterised my childhood
TO THE MEMORIES

TO THE MEMORIES

A Poem by raj24


TAKE ME BACK TO THE MEMORIES, TOWARDS THE BEACH WHICH WE LEFT BEHIND, LEAVING OUR FOOTPRINTS ON EACH OTHER’S TO WALK IN STRAIGHT LINE. ..