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Maliit - Little CloudA Story by Steve NossiterA tiny spec of dust floats through the morning sky and notices himself getting wet. Soon he’s part of a full blown storm cloud and doesn’t.. |
16. A WET AND WINDY LESSONA Chapter by Peter RogersonThe storm drives them into a stream from which an Untouchable guides them to safety |
Eye of the stormA Chapter by CosmikGreetings. This is Captain Cosmik of the Artimus.I am keeping this diary, and have thus instructed my crew to do the same, so that in the event that w.. |
A Dark and Stormy MorningA Poem by Hayleyanother version of "Pancakes," this time with a slightly creepier flavor |
UnimaginableA Poem by ka poem i wrote my freshman year trying to understand and explain my own experience with mental illness as well as that of other people that i couldn.. |
MonsoonA Poem by Laura KateWelcome to the monsoon |
The AscensionA Poem by Kaede16"Unable to perceive the shape of you, I find you all around me (...) For you are everywhere."- The Shape of Water. |
Mood(s)A Poem by cluelesspen__cloudy,this bright blue skyrainy,this hotwindy daylonely,this coolwarm springstormy,this fairytale world |
Rays of DeathA Poem by MissyMiss you, youare my sunlightthe rays of unlimited warmthnow gone coldas my long hair graysbecoming a vast storm cloudwaiting for the coldness,to take .. |
The Thunderstorm In My HeartA Story by WildFire_19You know that deep, smoky shade of violet that the clouds take on right before a thunderstorm? That color perfectly describes the way my.. |
CHOWCHOW'S SUDDEN SNEEZEA Chapter by Peter RogersonAfter a storm they have a surprise... |
Shadow of the StormA Poem by FoxI'm sure you can figure out what the storm represents. The experiences of youth impact you more than you think. |
For a Palestinian Child, with ButterfliesA Poem by Michael R. BurchFor a Palestinian Child, with ButterfliesbyMichael R. BurchWhere does the butterfly gowhen lightning rails,when thunder howls,when hailstones scream,w.. |
Sudden ShowerA Poem by Michael R. BurchSudden ShowerbyMichael R. BurchThe day’s eyes were blueuntil you appearedand they wept at your beauty.This is a poem you’re welcome to sha.. |
StyxA Poem by AnnaThere's something in that darknesssomething passing through its depths;something possessed of fractured lightsomething brimming its blistered lips.I k.. |