Marzipan

  • Last seen on Oct 3 1:24 PM. Member since March 25, 2006.
  • I am a 19 year old girl (England)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm Doing something else.
  • I have 23 comments, 233 poems, 8 stories, 1 journal

My Stories

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  • Sunset
    She’d always thought of death as a deep sleep. Now she realised that was just for comfort, the dead didn’t look as though they were sleepin
    500 words, 7 comments, October 2. In Dark, Death, Life, Sad, Short story
  • An Excercise in Writing
    a thick, black slime oozed from the wound- it was all we could do to hold our stomachs when such a foul stench assaulted us.
    500 words, September 19. In Fiction, Horror
  • Real World
    The floor is soft, that is white, but there is a barely noticeable blood stain in the corner by the door.
    1200 words, December 1, 2008. In Fiction, Short story
  • Six Silver Coins
    The man behind her mumbled in his sleep. Something about pulling out daisies - they only grow stronger.
    500 words, 5 comments, November 28, 2008. In Fiction, Short story, Thought, Travel

My Poetry

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  • Man's Children
    One half pale and one half dark.
    One babe an owl, the other lark.
    <100 words, 1 comment, November 20. In Society, Life, Dark, Light
  • Precipice of Ice
    Precipice of ice;
    O' ancient master,
    <100 words, November 6
  • Wildfire
    A delicate tangent of burning leaves
    Their fire kept in check by thick, dark trunks;
    <100 words, 5 comments, August 31. In Nature, Other

My other items

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  • Mother at allpoetry
  • Reserved at allpoetry
    I am reserving this spot (:
  • Title Uncertain at allpoetry
    Claws digging tightly into cold, white flesh-
    Ivory skin brushed with hues of darker red.

My journal entries

  • Free Will
    There is no free will. I am who I am because I've been shaped that way, not because I choose to be. I conform in many ways, we all do. If we don't then we are rude, impolite and arrogant. I'm not like a great deal of people, I have ideals and opinions that differ from others. You could even say I'm 'unique', but when
    May 17, 100 words. → Make first comment?

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