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  • A pox upon your descentant, I called.
    by SageSyren 300 words, 38 comments, on Feb 29 3:57 PM 2008. In , Humor?
  • As he walked away, he said over his shoulder, "Master Ruben sends a fifth year, close to graduating, to scope out a newly formed world.
    by SageSyren 1400 words, 21 comments, on Feb 26 1:04 PM 2008
  • I poked a finger at his chest while my voice rose. "you are a fourth year, where I am only a two. I need basic vegetation to advance, you p
    by SageSyren 800 words, 25 comments, on Feb 18 4:22 PM 2008
  • As quickly as it started the activity stopped. Silver flashes slid beneath the surface. Rapidly they charged at my feet, only to swerve at
    by SageSyren 500 words, 51 comments, on Feb 17 9:24 PM 2008
  • To write is to bare my soul, so I write.
    by SageSyren <100 words, 7 comments, on Feb 12 2:59 PM 2008
  • “I don't see why I must," she whined as she ducked away from his searching hands. Hephaestus sighed silently and steeled himself for again
    by SageSyren 2000 words, 42 comments, on Feb 1 2:27 PM 2008. In Mythology
  • Was reading a writer's page today and at one point it said"80% of people say ‘I Love You' and only 20% mean it" or something along those li
    by SageSyren 400 words, 18 comments, on Jan 24 11:08 AM 2008. In Thoughts
  • Carefully I broke the wax seal. Shaking the contents of the envelope into the palm, I thought about how I had required it.
    by SageSyren 1000 words, 35 comments, on Jan 15 12:50 PM 2008
  • Beside my satchel was an old lantern. I set the flowers inside. The glass lid spread the light to all corners of the crowded cave.
    by SageSyren 700 words, 81 comments, on Jan 8 3:13 PM 2008. In Fantasy
  • It shouldn't have to end this way, you know." Lark softly whispered in his ear.
    by SageSyren 100 words, 16 comments, on Nov 8 2:36 PM 2007
  • trying to polish this up to send out at the begining of next year. Any is greatly appreciated.
    by SageSyren 2600 words, 16 comments, on Oct 26 5:27 PM 2007. In Adventure, Childrens, Fantasy
  • trying to polish this up to send out by the beginning of next year. Any help is greatly appreciated.
    by SageSyren 2600 words, 9 comments, on Oct 26 5:23 PM 2007
  • Glancing around she found herself face to face with Crispin. “I was only out here for a moment.” She said irritated.
    by SageSyren 900 words, 9 comments, on Oct 19 3:47 PM 2007
  • Now we are getting to the difficult part. I'm not good at writing the 'action scene', so any helpful advice is needed and wanted. Thanks
    by SageSyren 1000 words, 10 comments, on Oct 12 3:30 PM 2007
  • “Sounds good, but what of the Gnome’s Watchdogs at Stonemont and the pixies at Cloud’s Veil?” Daylon questioned.

    “Myth my friend, just
    by SageSyren 300 words, 7 comments, on Sep 14 12:36 PM 2007. In Fantasy
  • Ugna Leafplacer paced the length of the Great Hall. Its walls were made of countless young limbs shaped and molded into curved walls, reac
    by SageSyren 200 words, 43 comments, on Sep 1 10:38 PM 2007
  • Many were locked inside, staring at their computers and / or TV's. And it saddened me to know that so many didn't / couldn't share this experience with me. / It was the smell that first gave me a hint of what was happenin
    by SageSyren 200 words, 12 comments, on Aug 31 11:22 AM 2007. In Spiritual
  • Siren and Angel ran through town toward the center pushing past people in their haste. Drab colors flew by them in disarray. Just as Siren was running out of breath she spotted a tall figure clad in a cinnamon colored cloak
    by SageSyren 900 words, 11 comments, on Aug 16 3:34 PM 2007
  • She found Angel back in her room. She was sitting on the windowsill cleaning her face. “Catch your morning meal already?” Siren asked. / “Yes, thank you, I did.” / Siren jumped and brought her hand to h
    by SageSyren 700 words, 1 comment, on Aug 16 3:24 PM 2007
  • My face now buried in my hands and a steady stream of tears dripping off my chin. My childish sobs echoed down the halls, past pictures of
    by SageSyren 300 words, 1 comment, on Aug 7 2:36 PM 2007. In Autobiography, Children
  • In the light of the harvest moon, the four of us ventured into the damp cave, with only a candle, a rope, a bottle of water and an old map to show us the way to the pit, where old man Johnson was said to haunt.
    by SageSyren <100 words, 10 comments, on Aug 6 2:32 PM 2007
  • Thunder exploded through the house as I hide under the oak diningroom table. Simone peeked over the flat surface, through the remnants of
    by SageSyren 300 words, 4 comments, on Aug 5 7:51 PM 2007
  • There was a soft tapping at her door. Throwing a soft teal morning cloak around her shoulders Siren went to the door. “Yes? “ / “Captain
    by SageSyren 900 words, 1 comment, on Jul 30 1:36 PM 2007. In Fantasy
  • by SageSyren <100 words, 5 comments, on Jul 27 2:26 PM 2007
  • Siren sat up soaking wet. Her hand went immediately to her pillow. When she didn’t find Angel there is turned to look for her. / “Angel.
    by SageSyren 600 words, 15 comments, on Jul 19 3:35 PM 2007. In
  • “Before the we get to the topic that has brought us all here, tell us Captain about this girl that the whole town is talking about.” Daylo
    by SageSyren 2400 words, 9 comments, on Jul 19 3:26 PM 2007
  • Siren took Angel and strolled towards the Havenskeep Inn down the street. She pulled her crimson cloak closer to her body as she snuggled
    by SageSyren 600 words, 10 comments, on Jul 19 3:18 PM 2007
  • by SageSyren 1800 words, 15 comments, on Jul 19 3:12 PM 2007. In Adult, Fantasy
  • “Seer, have you seen anything about this trip?” She asked impulsively.
    by SageSyren 700 words, 10 comments, on Jul 19 2:53 PM 2007. In Fantasy
  • “How can you be Forthroan Teals’ niece? Your fingers are not long enough.”

    “He is my adopted uncle.”
    by SageSyren 900 words, 6 comments, on Jul 19 2:52 PM 2007
  • by SageSyren 1200 words, 29 comments, on Jul 19 11:24 AM 2007. In Fantasy, Witch, Young adult
  • If I were a page in a book / I'd be the wavy description / of a swiflty flowing brook / on a stell gray day / in a land far, far away
    by SageSyren <100 words, 10 comments, on Jul 18 3:10 PM 2007. In , Poem
  • If I were a page in a book / I'd be the sadest look / from across the room / in a crowded saloon / of a western town.
    by SageSyren <100 words, 10 comments, on Jul 18 3:08 PM 2007. In , Poem
  • I use to love the rain. I use to love to hear the rhythmic pounding on my tine roof, to smell the air before and after a storm. There was
    by SageSyren 500 words, 5 comments, on Jul 13 9:47 PM 2007. In , Survival
  • Fluttering wings speed around the newly awakened growth.  White silkened petals sway with a soft southern wind. A rhythmic beat twittered with each wing sweep. Resting only to sip sweet nectar from the sunny center of freshly opened blooms, the
    by SageSyren 200 words, 10 comments, on May 7 3:44 PM 2007
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