| I think this is still my fav. |


To burn a poemTo burn a poem. To get rid of those thoughts, etched so deep into the paper. To burn the emotions, brought along with the ideas. To burn the words, of pain, joy, or nothingness. To burn everything it represents. Slowly watch it burn...To burn a poem


Dragon Custodis The suns light pierced through the window. It slid past the white curtains and landed on a face. Morning, Tavon's least favorite part of the day. Squinting his blue eyes he turned over to escape the light. He could hear his mother bustling about the house, humming happily to herself. The tune flowing into him, he started to fall asleep. Good morning, lazy boy! his mother said cheerfully. Tavon groaned, not wanting to start the days chores. Not from my view. He opened one eye to see her reaction. Dragon Custodis


Child of darknessGazing up at where I once was, I wonder... With the darkness encompassing, I feel safe and secure. I wonder, I wonder if I fell. As I look around, at the rain falling down, I realize... This fits me perfectly. I wonder, I wonder if I fell. Or if I let go...Child of darkness


Once upon a Mornings dream pt1(this is my story and characters. plz be nice an rate.)Once upon a Mornings dream pt1
Prologue
It was cold, dark, and the rain wouldn’t stop. Thunder could be heard throughout the deep wooded aria where he was running though. He was running so fast that the large trees that had to be a hundred years old were blurring by. The sent of human blood that he had been tracking for the past three days was starting to dull down. He sped up faster to get just a little closer.
Suddenly he stopped and stood on top of a flattened bolder in the middle of a small clearing. He stood tall and held his head high in the air. He started to sniff the air
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To live and regret is to not live at all.
Dawnie
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Ehm...........I got nothing witty. XD
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