Jeanie is the plain & proper daughter of an English merchant; but all plainness & propriety are abandoned when her stepsister's fiancé, a boy she secretly loves herself, is pressed into the navy and Jeanie herself resolves, alone, to bring him back.

When Septunamun, Pharaoh of all Egypt, is killed in battle, his throne is left open for the taking. Who will it be? the dispassionate wife, the ruthless son, the introverted daughter, the ambitious foreigner, or the youngest daughter: the power-hungry Iset?

*Published Author--SEE BIO** Ally, Jayla, Samantha. Three very different girls with one thing in common: They've just won a sweepstakes to become personal assistants for celebrities. And you thought winning a date with Tad Hamilton was exciting!

These are compiled short horror stories that I have heard orally from friends, family and such. Some people have reported to be extremely disturbed upon hearing these. Read at your own risk.

Poems that spawn anywhere at anytime. Poems about anything and everything. Funny and Sad. Good and Bad. Angst and Friendship. Love and Hate. Comedy and Tragedy... But mostly angst. Haiku, freewrite, found poems, concrete, apostrophes, prose. A collection.

A collection of a bunch of short funny, dramatic, and weird poems. It starts with roses are red... you know how it goes. Please read and enjoy! .:Millie and Sarah:. *Post: Chapter 155* I know there's a lot, so just skip to the ones you like. Almost done!

A wrong turn leads her to a sleeping town that is not as deserted as it seems. The only way out lies further down a rabbit hole of untold secrets, shifting reality, and waking nightmares. Psychological horror with a surreal flavor.

Abandoned at a young age, I've done everything I can to survive. Even kill. Jack taught me everything I know and I betrayed him. Now I'm on my own, and loving every second this city fears me. RATED T

He painted a child with no heart and a hole in his temple; he painted a girl without a face and a white wall with tiny little red butterflies.

Heaven and hell. Good and evil. Light and dark.

Heaven and hell. Good and evil. Light and dark.

Never cross two children, you never know what is hiding behind their innocent face.

A man dancing with his dead bride.

If sleepy thoughts were black cats...

A short poem showing life from different points of view.

the violets were blue and the roses were red

A simple Haiku about the four seasons

Before the opening of Romeo and Juliet at the local theater, Lyza Feeder gets thrust into the play itself. She must mend the story while trying not to be killed or fall in love with Romeo's mysterious cousin.

A little sister's prank goes horribly wrong...

What I see when I look at my own reflection...

This poem is about feeling alone. It's about how the only thing you've got is the one thing that is hurting you the most.

We arrive among shrieking cries.

From A to Z.

Dreams persevere and survive.

Are you the one to blame?

1944- All they're going to do is take a bath, right? Then why is mama crying?

A few weeks ago, my friend fell asleep during a meditation and woke up screaming. This is roughly what she told us happened. Based on a true story, one-shot.

A young man in a therapist's office recounts the events of the past months on how his life has been tormented by the nightmares he's had and the influence these night terrors has had on his everyday life, eventually pushing him to violent measures...

My fiancee is dead. And I'm learning that I never knew her at all.

Elizabeth Bathory, the infamous Blood Countess, spent her last years of life under house arrest in a single room. This fictional diary entry of her last days perhaps reflects her thoughts and feelings as she realized her days were numbered.

Did you really think that wicked stepmothers can be cured by fairy godmothers? And that the knight always gets to the princess in the knick of time? Malice In Wonderland is a correction of fairy tales and nursery rhymes as we know them.

A collection of short stories that all link together in some way. Complete until I can think of a way to continue.

Musing on the phrase "Nothing lasts forever."

Twisted Fairy Tales. It's been done before. But this is My Spin. and remember, morality is important kiddies. Rated for Violence in old nursery rhymes

I put it in the life section becuase I mean it in the way that life is basically orderly chaos.

A love poem using the Greek characters Penelope and Philomel.

It is early February 1536, Catherine of Aragon, the King’s first wife had just died for a month, but the current Queen, Anne Boleyn, suffered yet another miscarriage. This time, she feared for herself. Anne’s POV.

An idle child's mind is the devil's playground.

For the peasents who died in there serves to the ungratfull nobles and lords who neglected them thorogh all of the Middle Ages.

A rogue angel expelled from heaven, fallen from god's grace, yet his conscience was clear. A high school student, the angel's doppelganger, holds the last halo shard. To return to heaven, this angel has to murder himself.

Another poem in Japanese. The translation will come later.

A teacher underestimates the innate duplicity of adolescence.

Elizabeth Bathory wonders about her life.

how many times can i reference sex in one piece before mrs. powell takes my head off?

Connor enters an old motel one rainy night where the owner strangely refuses him. He's finally allowed in on ONE condition... to stay away from the room across from him. Connor is suddenly awoken by a mysterious forgotten girl that night and...[ONE SHOT]

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Victoria Lane is no ordinary girl. She's different in a way that few would understand.

Eros is the Greek equivalent of Cupid, the only difference being that Eros is usually not depicted as a child; at least, not in this context . An extended metaphor about love in prose form.

Lost in chaos.

This is a poem I came up with. Please read and review.

--Sonnet-- Leading the one back to where the circle of masks sung.

A brief look into an outcast's life and actions, in tuned to "Pop! Goes the Weasel."

He doesn’t give you chocolates or roses. There are no sickeningly sweet poems with bad rhymes. There is not a single trace of the festive pink or red.

You are the artist...The perverse artist... Just something random about a murderer and his victim.

A girl in a forest, a strange house, three chairs, three bowls of porridge, three bedrooms.

This where I'll throw all my random rants, rambles, thoughts, ideas, lists, plots for world domination...er, basically, all the stuff I write that doesn't really belong anywhere else. Yeah. xP

...Finger on the trigger, crouched among the rich furniture, watching, watching, watching...

Come with me and we'll find solace in this night. It's Darkness & Light. It's Wakefullness & Sleep. It's the Beginning & End.

Life of a Clown is tough. He makes people laugh, but has to face a lot of hardships in life.He is underpaid, has to face insults, has to risk life to do his job etc . . .

This story is about a Christian girl in America, who struggles with being thirteen in a rough enviornemnt with classmates, teachers and parents against whom she's constantly tested. It's story about a young child who tries to deal with difficult situations in her life, and trying to find her way in this world. Please read and review!

descriptive essay i wrote for my creative writing class. the requirement was to not use dialogue. see what you think :D

It's dark. We're armed with our guns. And we hear our enemy approaching. [Oneshot]

Collection of poems straight from my head, unrefined and unpredictable.

A Japanese soldier in WWII reflects on the events of the Bataan Death March. Journal format. Short story. This tale takes place during WWII: expect violence and bloodshed.

In the darkest of nights, a red moon hangs from the heavens. Something is seriously wrong and yet I can't tell what it is. Is it the headache? Or something worse? First original fic, please R&R One Shot

For the new year, a new start.

Taken over by the new and revised, 'There's no take two'. I won't take this down for now...

He envied her, the girl lying on the cold ground. He envied the way she moved no more, never to open her eyes and see the cruel world again. And he envied the dead girl because no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't die.

Serena and Elena are at their parent's country cottage, to allow Serena time to recuperate from her difficult relationship. Unfortuantely, the two girls aren't alone. Someone is watching their every move, someone who doesn't take rejection well...

This poem is supposed to explain how I came up with my story Call My Name. For those of you who haven't read that story...I guess it's still possible to read this poem. I think it must be my longest yet... Please R&R! Tell me what you think!

The Cutter was an old legend passed down from generation to generation. But legends aren't real...right?

A boy, traveling home from college, makes the mistake of pulling over at a deserted rest stop.

No excuses. You who linger here and read my work know me. Computer problems and laziness. Also my muse is as a certain Bioshock character would put it: 'a fickle bitch with a short attention span.' So I hope you enjoy this latest piece. Love to you all.

Short Gothic story. A man confesses his deep hidden secret to a priest, but will he be forgiven by God and his haunting past?

The image clung to her, and when she awoke in a hospital bed bearing fractures, breaks, punctures and her own fleshy stumps, her mind burned with paintings. [Draft. Constructive criticism is very much welcomed.]

...is within us, is our thirsting lips and starving stomachs and dying flowers and hopeful laughter.

she never existed in your eyes, even in your life

Jet was taken from her mother at the age of four to become a test subject at a lab where humans are turned into mutants. Now at the age of sixteen, she and her fellow mutants must find a way to stop the scientists...and find their families again.

Some people like Shakespeare. This man takes his job a little too seriously.

as the title says. please leave a review.

He just couldn't let her go.

What she sees when she looks in the mirror. There are two versions, because I didn't know which was better. Please read both.

Love has its own mistakes, so try not to fall for it because it will be your fault.

A girl's best friend.

Let me begin by telling you all that I am a complete mess. I am twenty-six, a virgin, and stuck in a dead-end job. However, my new boss is, well, completely hot. Hmm, things could get interesting...

In front of England’s new emblem, a red and white rose, someone muses the actual meaning behind it.

I had nothing else to write, hence this appeared. My friend kind of 'inspired' me with his eulogy he wrote in english class.

This collection has about 13 poems that range from love to death, from angels to vampires.I hope you will like them, as they pro trey my emotions and are more of a vocal point of life and death,hope you will all enjoy them.

Each theme will have ten haikus. Themes: War

Lady Lynette, the foster sister of Queen Guinevere, must grapple with her own inner demons of a lost love while struggling to retain power in the delicate political balance at King Arthur's court.

This poem is about one gorgeous flower. Nature is so enticing.

I'm just being me.

The Battle Between...

A poem about pain one of my darkest,don't read if you dont like depressing,dark poems

When you forgotten who you are....

Who am I?

Do you dream?

How it feels to lose a friend.

A betrayal of a friend..

Before and consequences of war.

[CW] Meet Selene. You've probably heard of her: she's the infamous fairy screwup in all those questionable fairy tales you read as a kid. If you've ever wondered why fairy tales are so impatrical or stupid at times...it's probably Selene's fault.

The young Queen of Scotland finds herself a captive in England.

One day, Aine pulls out a book he finds in the forbidden section of a library. Out of curiosity, he brings it home and decides to read the first few pages. Aine is captivated by the book, but it contains something more sinister than he could ever imagine.

England’s Queen Anne is going to be beheaded. When this piece of news reaches her elder sister, Mary ponders whether she should visit Anne for the last time.

[shortstory] This was written for a Holocaust themed contest. It's told from the perspective of a German police officer guarding the Ghetto of Warsaw. And he doesn't want to be there. An interesting take of a German suffering perhaps a worst fate.

It is May 1536, Anne Boleyn, the Queen who is accused of treason, adultery and incest, would soon be beheaded. She reflects on the things she did.

It is 1533, England has another princess, and Mary Tudor, now nothing but the King’s bastard and mistake, holds constant to her belief.

A journalist manages to infiltrate Marie Antoinette's tightly knit social circle, only to discover what's really beneath Versailles's decadent facade.

In 1988 a young boy in Houma Louisiana, used a Ouija board...and ended up dead along with both his parents.15 years later a group of teenagers do the exact same mistake. They now struggle in the uprising hell against a ghost with long hair over her face..

In 1586, the imprisoned Queen of Scotland received a note from a conspirator who wanted to put her onto the throne of England. Mary’s POV.

In the unfamiliar snow, and only because she can.

Madeleine, accused of a simple crime, is imprisoned in a tower with three others. One by one, her fellow captives are taken from her, and each to a fate meant for someone else. A re-write of La Tour. Please review.

The meaning of love, according to each of Henry VIII's six wives. A collection of six drabbles. COMPLETE Please read and review!

Humans are so overwhelmingly superficial and horrid that I don't WANT to refer to them as viable living beings.

Her father abandoned her. Her mother was kept from her. Her brother denied her, her cousin tried to take her place, and her husband was seduced by her sister. And yet, history would remember her as the villain. The story of Bloody Mary.

When the insanity ridden seek revenge, nothing is as it seems... a lesson that this small town will never forget.

The supernatural changes of a historical landmark, home of death himself, The Grim Reaper

Why should we remember the Holocaust? A glimpse at a possible distant future may tell us the answer.

Twisted version of Hansel and Gretel. Two siblings who care for each other deeply. A stepmother overcome with jealousy and lust. Rating for sexual themes and violence.