Death now seems to be everywhere. Kara; with her family and friends, try to find safe haven. Unfortunately, it seems hard to stay in one place lately as more people begin to disappear, the worst to be expected.

James Nathan broke her heart. In all honesty, Gracie probably should have seen this one coming. -TAKEN DOWN FOR EDITING-

Two years after peace had been declared, and every year after that, Royal Guards were dispatched to neighboring towns, and ten young men and women were chosen to live in the palace and celebrate peace and their great king. They were never seen again. Aeleisa Trilogy - Book 1

Eirian Tucker is invisible. But when her sister is killed in a most heinous way, she's set on revenge. But revenge always comes with a price. A story of love, mystery, and deceit.

Right well I don't know where to put dedications, but this one is dedicated to CC and Ali, That would Be Falcon0Rider and missboo13 on here becaus ethey are the people who got me hooked on poetry, Even if I'mnot very good at it. So here it is.

Because this is exactly what I mean to say.

This I wrote dedicated to some friends whom I hold very dearly.

Dedicated to the friends of mine who keep calm during the insanity of life, who act as rocks for me to cling on to, to avoid becoming crazy myself.

Everything's so unfamiliar that I just can't form the words.

An inside joke, but all the same I think it makes sense to outsiders. I may be wrong. When he comes all is quiet.

This is kind of an inside joke. Hope you enjoy it anyway!

Vincent has just joined Killer's Anonymous, trying to kick his habit of killing people but like all people he has his slips, but dont worry Yoko's there to make sure he pays for it. R&R please, btw its been nearly a year since i last wrote :.

A poem expressing feelings of unrequited love for one's teacher.

DISCONTINUED: Saint's always been good...that's why it's so strange when she ends up in the Underworld. With the help of Charon's son, Dim, Saint's got to keep from turning evil, which is a hard task when everyone in Hades, including the Hedgehogs, wants

Back before December, before that January day, I'd never felt this pang of guilt for writing down what I want to say.

It's a poem about a time I sang in school.