There is a door in my house that has never been opened...

At last! She cries as rough arms surround her Here at last is he who can calm the storm And light the dark night of my soul!

A Collections of Poems. Named after the first one.

A poem about a mystical place where dreams can come true, but where horrible things occur, and if you don't turn away, you might be drawn in...

With "Don't Judge Me" as the repetitive line in the quatrain, I wrote one for each of my Casis pirates. See Author's Note for a link to more info on them.

Hmm A writer writing away the time a world of fantasy..

Chains rattle as she looks away

They don't know who she is.

Bad luck. Funny how two simple words put together to form a coherent sentence- is the sentence to describe me. Nothing poetic, nothing lengthy or eloquent. Just plain- and almost harsh- two words seem to describe my life.

She can be your little fantasy, or your worst enemy. But she can be so sexy.

There is a buffet to choose from. And nothing is what it seems.

There was once a man who liked pictures of dragons. His clothing and his furniture were adorned with them. This deep affection was brought to the attention of the Dragon Lord, who one day sent a real dragon to him. It is said he died of fright.

Snow White, sort of

She holds them with an iron fist, but they see the truth. No one can hide from fate. Judi, this is for you.

A collection of poetry centering around central characters in Alison Reed's Blood Guardians novella. These poems are written by myself, Alison Reed, and my friend, A.C. Roberts.

A poem about angels.

A poem about a solitary town, in the middle of its harsh, desolate landscape. What kinds of creatures choose to dwell here?

Well, I was bored during my health class and decided to take a stab at vampire poetry. It's kind of weird, so.................... yeah. Read it and PLZ LEAVE REVIEWS!

Again, something to battle writer's block. Bedtime stories.

I was aiming for a faery tail sort of thing here, set it in 1835; it’s about a dark creature that awakes from a century long slumber. I’m not sure if I’ve finished it, I do think it needs work but I’ll put it up just now and see what people think.

A young girls first and only experience with a banshee. Written around 14 or 15 years ago.

A winter tragedy that i came up with when i was bored

here are some cinquains I made

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Just a short story about a girl set on an unexpected journey and learns more about herself and others along the way. Please read and review; any help is more than welcomed and appreciated.