Kaja Emir about the time before the rise of Kovus Tar Tegatane

It hides in the dark to feed on the light. A micro-fiction.

She may have had the dragon-gift, but she was no dragon.

Told from the perspective of a crackhead who is "sucked in."

A new Dark Queen has risen and looking for innocents life to be soldier but somewhere within the darkness, there is a light that will shine through evil. This is a journey of a girl who will save all man kind and she is determine to face evil.

Between what was feared and what was loved/The roses, their thorns, and the stems of indifference/Behind the curtain, turning towards nowhere/I could see those who'd been found and/Those who'd been lost

From the compilation of my Shaky Seedy Spicy Story-Spumy

A 9-part ballad about a man's journey to self-discovery and redemption. Feedback is appreciated!

From me.

Nature's glow... It only exists by their talons!

The subject of this poem is the star of the 1958 film entitled 'Bell, Book and Candle'.

This poem was inspired by the book series and television show, The Games of Thrones. I had Daenerys Targaryen, Jon Snow, and his rumored mother (Lyanna Stark) in mind.

This is my first acrostic poem about a vampire. I need your reviews, please :)

Mayo de 2015. Buscando consuelo en la escritura.

She needs the five senses and they'll give up theirs for Her. A micro-fiction story.

The war started with the arrival of the Hoard. It ended in blood painting the virgin Earth. Micro-fiction.

Inspired by every fantasy book I ever read as a kid. Really doesn't do them justice though...

Roaming all over the place, escapable muse of mine, gigantic heart of gold. Really hard to hold open hands, enchanting fairy dust.

I took a poetry unit in my school this year. I hated poetry until recently. I stumbled across a way of writing poems that I have never done before. It was the perfect way for me to write poems. Thank you my Anonymous Teacher igniting my love for writing and poetry. Thank you for setting my on the right path.

Complete. A short poem about the Source. "Times will come and pass, Turned on the wheel of ages. Time's a wheel that turns on want; Want never changes..."

Skeltonic verse about a hoarding dragon that bonds with his captured princess.

Deep in the woods, there is a tower. A maiden by the name of Rapunzel lives there with her seven little henchmen, and together they make the ultimate tag team...the feast afterward is their reward. (Inspired by "Rapunzel" by SpanishKisses)

i tried doing a second writing challenge

"In the dark of night Where the Crow crow There is no life in sight Except for the Crow."

there is this woman who runs a page on facebook for writers to post there works, she made this post everyday called writing challenge there is a list of words you have to use so i tryed it one day and this is what i wrote