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Chapter sixteen: Growing painA Chapter by ThatonedawgA dismal day with Gene, until Phelix arrives! Enjoy! |
Chapter seventeen: Out and aboutA Chapter by ThatonedawgIssac, Urving, Kolm, and Riot go to the zoo! |
A Good BookA Poem by QuickbeamJust a small quote/poem I wrote in my diary |
SuperA Poem by Debbie BarryA scrap of verse I wrote in the middle of the night, about the importance of literacy and reading. A new nursery rhyme. |
A ReaderA Poem by Debbie BarryA scrap of verse I wrote in the middle of the nbight, about the importance of literacy and reading. A new nursery rhyme. |
THE NOVICE SWORDSMANA Poem by QuickbeamRandom entry in my journal |
Chapter eighteen: Living it upA Chapter by ThatonedawgChapter eighteen. Have been busy lately, not feeling well. I hope anyone who reads enjoys it! Thank you and please comment if you enjoy it! |
A Brand New StartA Poem by Laura KateI love themI love them all so muchI could cry I want to carry themtogether under my arms hold them close to my chest treasure themtake them with .. |
CONSTANCE AND A WINDOW CLEANERA Chapter by Peter RogersonThe library gets his windows cleaned and reveals his own poor education. |
ReadA Poem by CandidRead! For all wisdom Is hidden in words Golden words of the sages Preserved in books Still have the power To guide, to steer, .. |
CONSTANCE AND A FISH WIFEA Chapter by Peter RogersonSometimes it's easy to misinterpret things and make a dreadful mistake... |
Love of the A,B,CA Poem by C PerilA poem about a passion for reading. |
Discord Sits on Celestia’s ThroneA Story by Dragor KingCelestia gets an unexpected visit from Discord. His latest goals are unacceptable to her, but will he take no for an answer? Can a mere alicorn stand .. |
Tadgear's Articles #1: IntroductionA Story by TadgearThis is the first of 8 articles in which I am writing where I look at the sciences within humanities. To start off, I ask the question, "To what exten.. |
Faraway PagesA Poem by Richard MOn the joys of reading. |
Pure HappinessA Poem by P. J. Rough-Ropea poem about what makes me happy |
Realm of RealnessA Poem by Hidden WordThe warm smell of buttery bread filtered through my nose and tickled the little hairs on the edges of my nostrils. It smelled like home, a safe and wa.. |
It's Your Stop, Do You Want To Get Off?A Story by ANBLate night thoughts part 1. |