K8theseer

My Stories

  • Bourbon
    The car skidded to a holt but it wasn't enough to stop before the huge willow tree at the side of the road. Was this a dream? In an instant, I realised that this was no dream.
    100 words, 3 comments, July 15, 2005. In <200 lines, Other

My Poetry

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  • The woods
    The dark is broken by peering nocturnal eyes,
    of woodland creatures stepping on the rustling leaves,
    <100 words, 1 comment, August 28, 2006. In 0, 0, 9
  • Tears
    Tears flutter down my face,
    Just like a flowing waterfall,
    <100 words, 2 comments, August 17, 2006. In 0, 21, 18
  • In Love
    My heartstrings tug,
    whilst butterflies unfold,
    <100 words, 2 comments, August 17, 2006. In 0, 18, 8

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