Shyarn

My Stories

  • Clairissa stared at their faces as she felt the whip burn its way through the tender flesh of her bare back and thighs. There was no way she would escape this torture. Her life would end in this horrible, desolate house, wi
    3400 words, 2 comments, March 29. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Horror, Science fiction
  • Shyvalern stared at the sky, a bright, crystal blue, blazing above the dense foliage of the forest. The soft plays of light shadowed her face as she lay, propped upon the falle
    300 words, 2 comments, September 6, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy

My Poetry

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My other items

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  • Time at allpoetry
    Wrinkled brows that remembrance doth desert,
    lips that kissed once with passion,
  • Smartest of the Fools. at allpoetry
    Once what warmth did glow bright,
    quails from sun and light.
  • Crystal at allpoetry
    The crystal, frosted.
    A tear slides through.

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