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Before The Gates Of Alahsar - Original Version - 5A Poem by shadrach hahThe fifth part of my fantasy, "Before The Gates Of Alahsar. |
Shrouded LadyA Poem by Sheala McWilliamsAn experiment with epic poems. Based off a tumblr post about how perhaps the princess never needed saving from the dragon guarding her tower. |
Before The Gates Of Alahsar - Original Version - 6A Poem by shadrach hahThe final fight goes on. The Arlagh's fight to the end. Part - 6 of my "Alahsar tale. |
Before The Gates Of Alahsar - Original Version - 7A Poem by shadrach hahThe sad walk back to the golden gates of Alahsar. Part - 7 of "Before The Gates Of Alahsar. |
Before The Gates Of Alahsar - Original Version - 8A Poem by shadrach hah8. As the people, sadly, walk through the gates, they firstly bow before Turvehr, their honour dictates, honour is shown to the Dark man, whose.. |
Before The Gates Of Alahsar - Original Version - 9..A Poem by shadrach hahThe penultimate part of "Before The Gates Of Alahsar." |
Before The Gates Of Alahsar - Original Version - T..A Poem by shadrach hahThe final part of, "Before The Gates Of Alahsar. |
Far away from homeA Story by aleks_andar_breA short story about world war 2. |
The Emerald-Opal Heir - 21A Chapter by A.L.The Reader |
XXXI - As High as the Crows (The Death of a King)A Chapter by BL'The pure heart has an eternal light,’ 'I am old now and my bones are cold, but the warmth from the fire gives me enough strength and in it .. |
Immortal far From HomeA Story by Samaadi ScottI'm immortal: If I die, I immediately re-spawn in the closest safe location. |
The Emerald-Opal Heir - 22A Chapter by A.L.The Warrior |
Orion Legacy: ArtemisA Book by Brumwriter1It is the late twenty-fifth century, and mankind has spread across its local stars under the banners of the United Nations. However, for thirty years .. |
The Emerald-Opal Heir - 23A Chapter by A.L.The Healer |
Haikus - 12/6/2021A Poem by j.d. savanyuHaikus written on a late autumn afternoon |
The Compensatory Force of NemesisA Poem by Robert RonnowI’ve written enough small poetryto start a nuclear war.Do you want to die in trafficbehind the wheel of your car? Or in yr rodeer camp next fall.. |
The Emerald-Opal Heir - 24A Chapter by A.L.The Prince |
Of Fallen Toy SoldiersA Poem by Kaden L.Dom has a message for his mom. |
The Emerald-Opal Heir - 25A Chapter by A.L.The Survivor |