The hope in the sunriseThe bird perched on the garden fence sings out a tune,The hope in the sunrise by ~indigoXD9
What have I done wrong?What have I done wrong?What have I done wrong? by ~waiting-for-wings
The Girl I LoveI know she's not the perfect oneThe Girl I Love by ~hujikari
the kind who isYou’re painted on the walls behind the foreground,the kind who is by ~Another-Hitchhiker
There is no light at the end of this tunnelThe night is so dark,There is no light at the end of this tunnel by ~indigoXD9
Useless wishes and butterfly kissesThe sun sets over our heads,Useless wishes and butterfly kisses by ~indigoXD9
beautiful.We were beautiful.beautiful. by ~RoseScarlet
Survive Trough the Vision of Insanity (PROLOGUE)PROLOGUESurvive Trough the Vision of Insanity (PROLOGUE) by ~viktorianischeirre
The Sorceress and the Cyborg 1The Sorceress and The CyborgThe Sorceress and the Cyborg 1 by ~Mikethemerciless
The False World"Please King Greg spare me! I will go back to the dark forest and live in peace and never attack you again, I swear." The Goblin Queen begged.The False World by ~Mikethemerciless
The Legand of the FallenThe ProphecyThe Legand of the Fallen by ~thefallencomics
General prose and prosetry of all levels
Web Of AngelsMaybe you have suffered hurt and pain,Web Of Angels by ~ellie524soccer
Heaven... Or Hell? MY FIRST ONE SO NO HATE PLEASEHeaven... Or Hell? by ~ellie524soccer
AloneJanuary 31, 2013Alone by =Lady-Luck03
Intermediate Non Fiction
Thoughts: Still Alive by Lisa MiskovskyFor me, this is actually quite an uplifting song. It was shown to me by a dear friend and each time a listen to it, I think of him. He's the friend that I won't allow any closer than an arm's length away. Close enough to help but far enough to not cause any harm. It sounds like a selfish thing to do but it's the right thing to do.Thoughts: Still Alive by Lisa Miskovsky by =Lady-Luck03
Thoughts: Running Up That Hill by PlaceboI’m not entirely sure why I choose this song but lately it’s been making me think about how I’m living my life. In my opinion, I don’t think that I’m leading a bad life but when I hear this song, I just feel convicted by the Lord. I’m partially happy that I feel this way because it means that I’m aware that I’m doing something wrong. However, it means that I’m doing something I shouldn’t or that I’m not doing something that I should.Thoughts: Running Up That Hill by Placebo by =Lady-Luck03
EndingsWhile reading through Mercy by Kathleen Peirce, it was easy to see that she prefers to end her pieces with subtle open resolutions. Two of her poems that really stood out to me were “This December They Would Speak of Having a Child” and “Elegy for Marion Peirce” because both are similar in content but both poems have endings with very different effects.Endings by =Lady-Luck03
A monologueDear student that is with me now in my final hour, you cannot even begin to fathom how I feel at this moment. I wish that I could say that I am happy to have someone with me but I cannot because I do not know happiness. You see, I have lived my entire life at a distance from the world and my readers with an attitude of indifference. I do not regret such a life but it was also not my choice to live in such a way.A monologue by =Lady-Luck03
Fanfiction of all levels
Just Wait [DarylxReader] Ch. 3What time was it?Just Wait [DarylxReader] Ch. 3 by ~nightraven010
The Hard Part [Daryl x Reader] Ch. 2The only signal that you were regaining consciousness was from the echoed blur of words that slurred their way through your ears, doing so as incoherently as if they were being spoken underwater.The Hard Part [Daryl x Reader] Ch. 2 by ~nightraven010
The Black Bullets Ch. 8Looker called an ambulance to haul poor young James away. He seemed relatively fine until he was told he had to go to the hospital. Then he started freaking out and begged not to go. As much pain as he was in, he acted like it wasn't an option for him.The Black Bullets Ch. 8 by ~TheBlackBullets
Just the Beginning [DarylxReader] Ch.1A scream shredded through the air of the forest, the guttural moans and yells from the Walker raising in response. The shrill sound never morphed into a word of 'help', never conforming into the universal plea for salvation. There was no help. There was no salvation. That was a fact you had accepted long ago.Just the Beginning [DarylxReader] Ch.1 by ~nightraven010
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