The year was set For when the king met His world again But not all saw the time, and we started to forget However much we tried to tell Of Wormwood, death, and keys to Hell No-one wanted to see the reign And we left the earth, watching the crumbling of our shell But there … Continue reading Fifty Years till Glory
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Once in the Woods
Your sisters' red skirts swish and crackle as they giggle and whisper together secretively behind little chubby hands, their little golden ringlets bobbing every time they take a step. “Come on, hurry up!” you call back to them. You don’t want to be late to the park and have your friends gone by the time … Continue reading Once in the Woods
The Nightmare of Hell’s Claws, part 3
Midnight. The Jagged Wilds on The Violent Rise, Island of Ayyergsoun, Coast of Ireland. Peter shivered as he walked through the forest behind the boy, who they had recently found out was called Brandon MacGee, and looked around nervously. There was something about the forest that seemed-unnatural. He shivered again. He had wanted to bring … Continue reading The Nightmare of Hell’s Claws, part 3
The Inferno, part 6
Ah finally, weekend. thumbs up if your favorite day is Saturday Alicia couldn't see anything, just spurts of sand and ragged cloth. Harsh gasping filled her ears, and a horrible smell-like decay, like disease-filled her nostrils. She could distantly hear Tom yelling, but his shouts swiftly became fainter as she was dragged further away. She … Continue reading The Inferno, part 6
From Prairie to City
I began this poem a little differently than how it is now. It began with the first line of every stanza coming second, and the second coming first. The third line would be after the fourth too. I hope you understood that. But once I read over the poem, I thought it would work the … Continue reading From Prairie to City
Different and better poems that defiantly have a deeper meaning and aren’t just random inclinations.
Oh, and they're also probably better than Jane's (lie). O Peter, of Wurmple O Peter, of Wurmple, was a very funny manHe would walk on his ears with his head in a panAnd all nose-over-toes whenever he ranO Peter, of Wurmple, was a very funny man O Peter, of Wurmple, was a very loud manHe … Continue reading Different and better poems that defiantly have a deeper meaning and aren’t just random inclinations.
Poems by Jane
These are some poems that I have made. I'll hopefully be adding more, so keep tuned in! Please comment on which one was your favorite and why! Storm The trees hung low like hunchbacked women Their bark peeling in the blistering heat Their carpet once green now a molted brown The very air drips with … Continue reading Poems by Jane
Only A Dream
Tim was playing a game called PUBG on the computer and seemed to be enjoying it. Tim had obtained permission to play any video game he wanted for 2 hours because he had gotten an A+ on every single test. Even though Tim was not a avowed cheater,he had groped for answers for the test. … Continue reading Only A Dream
Operation Popcorn
So I was supposed to write a plot for a story including myself, fried chicken, a robber, a runaway train and a bag of priceless jewels. I had some time and decided to write a longer story, though about halfway through I decided it was getting too long and started to cut it shorter. I … Continue reading Operation Popcorn
Island Fever
Chapter 1 One hot and humid day twelve-year-old Dan sat crouched over on a sand dune thinking about how he had got to the tropical island he was on. Dan was with his father one day on a fishing trip when all of a sudden a huge squid came out of the water. It had … Continue reading Island Fever
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