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Shadow Bloomer

Shadow Bloomer

A Poem by Anna


They all seem to think it's such a sweet secret,what a mystery the one is, who holds my blacker heart of coal.But they all have read too many of fairy..
Fate of Some Stories

Fate of Some Stories

A Poem by Devashish Kumar


Some stories are without names.They survive in crumpled pages of oldjournals awaiting acknowledgment,in fearful anxiety they will perhapsbecome powerf..
A River's Reveal

A River's Reveal

A Poem by Anna


I haven't written here in so many endless long days,hushed by silence in the yearly lakeside summers.I wove myself into so many stories while I was aw..
Mass Confusion

Mass Confusion

A Poem by Bohrium Guy


Just because a poem is posted for display doesn't mean its real or happening. It simply means its a moment in time transposed to words on the screen....
Embark

Embark

A Poem by Amber


a poem written from inspiration from a television show
Spiritual Pillar

Spiritual Pillar

A Book by supernaught16


Compilation of stories and short narratives on my spiritual journey.
The Veiling

The Veiling

A Poem by Anna


I have always loved the darkness of the grimmest fairy tales,for not all of this world is dusted by the holy glittering sun.Oh, there are still houses..
Petalless

Petalless

A Poem by Anna


I rinse my hair with shots of whiskey,I bathe in black smoke and blood wine.Skin against the air like ice in the sea,emptied aged bottles and aches of..
Tales Of The Gone

Tales Of The Gone

A Poem by Anna


Arctic winds howl into the glow of feathery moonlight,we cry white crystal snow, we are still only stardust.The ship's bow dips into the ice of a cold..
The Man Who Searched For Fear

The Man Who Searched For Fear

A Screenplay by Leon C


A disabled man invites people to tell me tales that will chill his blood. opening sequence for proposed TV series (unfinished) **warning** drug refe..
The little tree branch's Tale.

The little tree branch's Tale.

A Story by Nora


It's story about holding on the wishes; It kinda kids story Thanks for Chris who made this story marvelous by his editing
Dead Men Tell No Tales

Dead Men Tell No Tales

A Poem by Kinsey


Rotting in the ground, sitting there for an enterity. No movement no sound. Rats chew on the bones. No casket. This body a vessel that used to hold a ..
When The Tales Awake

When The Tales Awake

A Poem by Mario Vitale


We can learn something from the tales of long ago