- Member since March 25, 2006.
- I have 20 comments, 18 poems, 8 stories
My Stories
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Voldemort Walks Again
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Blood, everywhere. / / It was his. All his. He wanted to believe that somehow, in the all too brief space between the start and finish of the fight, he'd been able to draw blood, or at least land a blow, but he'd brought a fist to a knife-fight. T300 words, 1 comment, May 3, 2007. In Personal, Spiritual.
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"So, how do we win again?"600 words, 1 comment, March 25, 2006. In <200 lines, Fiction
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Its not right for a man to feel like a whipped dog,
Its not right that I should slink like a rebuked child from your presence,<100 words, July 31, 2008. In Personal -
Through fire and ice Through day and night<100 words, 1 comment, June 11, 2008
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- In Shadows Wait The Watchful at allpoetry
Its not right for a man to feel like a whipped dog,
Its not right that I should slink like a rebuked child from your presence, - scylla and charybdis cannot contain this fire. at allpoetry
Through fire and ice Through day and night - Haiku at allpoetry
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