- Last seen on Mar 26 3:22 PM 2006. Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 4 comments, 80 poems, 3 stories
My Stories
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Chapter 1. In the Beginning
I can still remember my childhood as though I had just lived it yesterday. I grew up in a somewhat dysfunctional family consisting of500 words, 1 comment, March 26, 2005. In <200 lines, Other -
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Slowly, Jaime raised her head. She examined herself in the pale, autumn moonlight. Standing half-naked in front of the mirror had always brought her some artificial400 words, 1 comment, March 13, 2005. In <200 lines, Other
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You could taste the smoke for miles. A think sulfur, twanging the back of the throat.<100 words, December 6, 2007
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The cold bit at my tongue,
Flooding the stillness in the air,<100 words, 6 comments, November 4, 2007 -
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- The Day Liberty Died at allpoetry
You could taste the smoke for miles. A think sulphur, twanging the back of the throat. - Ashes in the Fall at allpoetry
The cold bit at my tongue, Flooding the stillness in the air, - Innocent at allpoetry
Angels, / You know where I lie. / Alone I wander into / The darkening night. / All my life, long since faded. / Ashes of who I was / Torn and grayed. / And all along, / The voices drift on, / Sacrificing,
