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SilenceSilence.

A language that everyone speaks.
       But one that we are not able to hear.

A place where emotions and abandonment meet.
       Of which we are forced to confront our buried fears.

There are no more lessons that the agents of society can teach.
       An infinite amount of words expressed through a solitary tear.

People dish out advice but never practise what they preach.
       A language with the same traits as a hopeful prayer.

A society where people judge others, as they sit back iSilence by *KelaLewis-Morin

you know when it's time to go onshe died a long time ago.

her faceless figure turned
and gave you an invisible smile,
then pulled down her hood and
let the rain smear her image away.

it was quick and she probably didn't feel it.
probably.

you stood, dumbfounded at the corner
as her cab pulled away from the curb
and into the oncoming traffic.

she died today.
but it feels like she's been gone for so much longer.you know when it's time to go on by ~mismatched-misfits

A Tango is a Dance for One by ~ThatBaldWordNerd

War Chapter 1I
stepped out
onto
the ashes that covered the charred earth. This here, right in front
of me used to be my house. I slowly picked up a burned teddy bear.
This used to be my sisters. I remember her carry this everywhere she
went. It was her favorite among the others. She got it as a present
from when she was born.

Tears
slipped my eyes, this wasn’t supposed to happen, none of it. I
quickly wiped the tears away, they were showing that I was weak. I
walked across the floor in my bare feet, the ashes tickling them. I
heard a
crunch
under
my feet. I moved my foot away and slowly picked up the object I
almost crushed. It was mWar Chapter 1 by ~hyuugahinotofanfic

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Poetry

Hook Up by ~ImmortalizedLies

of seafoam thronesFrom Atlas’ hands she wept to me,
atop Africas and South Atlantics;

this is one situation unaffected by
ember eyes and windy lashes
(it has no anatomy).

You are sparrows stranded
in tiny crevices and cliffside love,
though you rebuke flight
in the fear of chipping feathers.

So what do you do?

You reach for my soul,
coveting flight with shaking
dainty arms…

and perhaps I’ll let you:
With flytrap lips and
glass shaped hips…
you are unfit for anything but
sight.

(But beauty isn’t everything)of seafoam thrones by ~Nullibicity

The Marriage of Miranda and FerdinandI. Prospero's Evocative Blessing
By no man or woman, or child, has the tale been spoken
Of the Marriage of Miranda and Ferdinand, their union never broken.
When, on that day, Miranda's father, the powerful Prospero, saw,
As he watched from above
A cliff, his daughter and her love,
Amidst a tryst,
His hardened heart relented
And of their union he consented.
For his eye had seen
All the joy and gravity once he had with his wife been.
Of the youth's bounds the sorcerer did liberate,
But not before their nuptials he would consecrate.
He joined their hands,
And leveled his gaze with Ferdinand's.
"Speak me the truth, O, Prince of Naples,
For as long as you stand and live,
Everything in your power will you give
To give Miranda happiness as you are able."
In all ardor, Ferdinand answered,
"Milord, Though my sufferings were brief,
There is no greater grief
I can think than to pain
Miranda, the light in my night,
For without her, all is in vain
My life and power would well be myThe Marriage of Miranda and Ferdinand by ~NatashaAndrei4ever

*Game of Marbles*Vibrant colours swirl
Glass marbles, small works of art
Lost, no longer mine.

2013 Delice1941
15th May2013*Game of Marbles* by *Delice1941

Poetry

Intros, Prologues and First Chapters

Always for Eternity - ProloguePrologue

My grandparents always spoke of two ancient races. One race is known as Night Children and the other is known as Keepers of the Wolves. Both races live for much longer than humans, often for eternity if they played their cards right.
I was constantly warned about being confronted by a Night Child, since they could kill me in an instant, without remorse. However, since I was a Keeper of the Wolves, they would think twice about attacking me.
I was young when they told me this and not much older when they passed. I didn’t understand it then and I’m not entirely sure I understand it now, even after all that I had gone through. My brother shared my view, since we both thought our grandparents were a little off their rocker. Neither of us knew what to make of it, and more often than not, we ignored what they said.
Many years had passed since then and I had unwittingly befriended and possibly even fallen for one of the dreaded Night Children, though at the time, IAlways for Eternity - Prologue by ~WyldWerewolf

Zanas's Fire Red Novel Nuzlocke: Just a Bad Dream

The crowded seats of the stadium bellowed out in cheers as family, friends and strangers cried out their approval. Feet stomp to a single rhythm, hands clap alongside the stomping and eyes widen as the spray of flames shoot through the air. The man, in the booth, pants as he recalls each second that passes in the fight, into a microphone, speaking with the speed and skill that of an auctioneer or a talented rapper. The field, the stage of the show, is littered with charred grass and rock, sliced up dirt and large indentations from an unseen force, as the combatants raged on with their battle.

"What are you thinking?! He has a type advantageZanas's Fire Red Novel Nuzlocke: Just a Bad Dream by ~Omen11

Legend of Prince Gawain, Chapter 1 by ~Momojiro

Original Sin - Chapter One by ~DanielleDestiny

Intros, Prologues and First Chapters

Subsequent Chapters

A New Home Ch.4 by *colbert-238

Thunder's Echo: Chapter 25 by *TarienCole

Love is patient, love is kind (Chapter 4)When we finally return to the Holy Isle and Grandmother Techné leaves for her home world, it is Aranea who welcomes me enthusiastically. She storms into Mother’s bedchamber straight after the daily rain shower that washed over Cunabula.
“Mio bellissimo principessa!” she screeches like a parrot, causing Nanny to settle automatically into a combat position. My beautiful princess!
Mother holds Nanny at bay. “This is no assassin, but a friend of Grianán. I told Aranea that she can visit any time that she feels up to it. And here she is. Hallo there, little warrior.”
“Why would Grianán need any friends?” Nanny looks appalled. “She has family.”
“Sometimes family is not enough,” Mother says quietly.
“Can I take her for a walk?” Aranea asks with flying eyelashes.
“Certainly...” starts Mother.
“Not!” finishes Nanny.
Aranea gives them both a dark look. “YLove is patient, love is kind (Chapter 4) by ~AzureAngel2ihrs

Tales of Time Chapter Twelve“WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT DO YOU WANT!” I scream

He sits up straighter and opens his mouth to speak, then frowns and gently pushes my swords to the side out of his face. I suddenly feel I have lost all power so I just glare at him.

He smiles with an odd look in his big eyes and puts his hand out toward me and says.

“You can call me Levi.”

Falling out of the Nest
I stare at his outstretched hand until I feel something push me to the side. The guards have finally come (where were they all this time?) and they crowd the intruder. They also point me in the direction of land and try to take my weapons, but I push through tTales of Time Chapter Twelve by *TalesofTimeox

Subsequent Chapters

Short Prose

ReunitedReunited

Reunion parties were supposed to be fun, nostalgic affairs, where old friends from a certain club or school met up and discussed their families, or their jobs, or other things that happened since they last saw the person they were talking to.

But this wasn’t like that. The people invited weren’t former classmates, or colleagues. It wasn’t school days, a merry holiday or work that bound them. None of them wanted to recall the event which bought them together.

Ayşe straightened the hem of her violet skirt. Dressed from head to foot in deep purple, she felt decidedly odd among the crowd, who were all dressed inReunited by ~ellymango

Interprequy - Dragon of FleshThere you are: pure, true. You have hatched through a soft crimson egg and rode the red sea through the scarlet gates. You grow and bare your teeth, your crown of hair. You spout your wings and become free.

It is until other dragons with blackened hearts come to you, that you lose your wings. You fall for their deceit. Pressure hones in on your pride, the gift of fire is remorselessly ripped from your heart. Nothing but smoke leaves your lungs. Like broken factory works, your insides breakdown.

Each breath, you unleash the cancerous poison to those who flew by you, laughed and breathed fire. Now, they look down from the limitless sky, eyes Interprequy - Dragon of Flesh by =Matsudarias

Little Red Cap - The HuntsmanWhistling to myself, hunting along… what a calm and quiet day this was…

Usually I’d have run into some sort of trouble by now, caused by Wolfgang, a.k.a. “The Big Bad” Wolf. He’d always been a trickster, that one. We have a sort of easy-going relationship. He causes trouble, I stop it. A bit of a game really. He’d not that much of a bad guy, only when he lets his wolfy-instincts run him, (and by that I mean eating everything with a pulse, like that time with the pigs). But we’ve found a way to get around that too.

I was just passing Granny’s, she insists everyone calls her that. SheLittle Red Cap - The Huntsman by ~JoeyHazelLM

Hello God :) by ~RedRevanna

Short Prose

Non Fiction

Interprequy - The Confidence BreakerI sit, stare, silence my superior. The hand that fed knowledge is now the hand of oppression, judgement. The slim, slender and tender finger runs a blemishing trail over my glory.

Strike me with suppression.

The finger weighs the sword of cold blood. A strike. X marks the spot of error. Strike. X marks the spot of failure, but not of treasure. Strike. My invisible self burns. Why do you continue the torture? Strike. The hand that fed contradicts itself.

Mark me with a letter, a number.

The sword carves into the pure white. Blood blemishes its purity. A symbol of failure is born from the hellish tip. A symbol, a letter, a number defines meInterprequy - The Confidence Breaker by =Matsudarias

Interprequy - One dayOne day, one night. Upon when the third eye noiselessly speaks, it alleviates our invisible barrier of inadequacy; the physical barrier of intolerance and the emotional barrier of conscious withdrawal.

Upon when the invulnerable, indiscernible herald of one’s inner self bears witness to the cousins of inspiration, light shall spout. Whence darkness is but a pawn; whence light is but your stimulant, allow it to be your parallel’s fuel to drive a mighty sea of innovation through bodiless aspiration.

Upon when the unseen, the unthinkable, and the uncatchable sickness congregates at your feet, see to it with your cousins and emancipInterprequy - One day by =Matsudarias

Why Helvetica is not greatWhy Helvetica is not great

Type design is a rather obscure profession but even the typefaces themselves don’t get too much attention by the general public. Most people could only name a few typefaces, but among those few are always Times New Roman, Arial and Helvetica. Well-known and popular or not, in this article I will show you why Helvetica is not the great typeface people perceive it to be.

Figure 1
The designer
Arial is often frowned upon due to its history, but what most people don’t know is that Helvetica has a very similar history. A bit different, but as far as I’m concerned it’s just as dubious and embarrassing. As most people who are interested in typefaces might know, Max Miedinger is the designer of Helvetica. However, what most people probably don’t know is that Max Miedinger was not a type designer. Miedinger stWhy Helvetica is not great by *MartinSilvertant

DestructionAmazing that we live in a world where we can make a girl fear being herself... where we can make her feel that every single one of her actions is scrutinized. A world where she will monitor everything she does in public and hide her true feelings from everyone, because she fears she will be called weak. And she will do her best to hide her body, because she's afraid of what she is. Where every time she is called a girl or woman she cringes, because she feels she's being looked down upon, for something she had no choice over.
A world where she thinks she has to guard herself and fight against everyone, even her lover, because they will only loDestruction by ~EmperorHadrian

Non Fiction

Fan Fics

Chapter 3: A new home Chapter 3: A new home

Cheshire reappeared fully behind Alice. “I am not sure at all what you are talking about.” he said.

Alice turned around to face Cheshire. He was floating in the air with his front paws folded in front of him like he was lying down on the ground. His eyes were now big and black. His grin was gone now, replaced almost into a frown.

Alice turned around to face Cheshire. “You just said my name you little cretin.” She said. “That just proves you know what you’re guilty of.”

“And what is that exactly?” Cheshire asked innocently.

“Coming to my world and luring mChapter 3: A new home by ~darkchapters

Fire Emblem Seven Minutes in Heaven Gaius

The sound of Edward's voice rung through the camp, though no one could see him“Who won the last straw draw game?” Not even back at the campsite before he was trying to get the next player started. “We need to pick up the pace, so whoever you are run up there and get an item.”

Since you were the one who won the last game, you walked up to the items. You ended up at the barrel of items before Edward, so you started without him. After a quick feel around, an item was chosen. “A butterscotch candy.”

“Well I think we all know who that belongs to.” Edward had finally made it back and was sligFire Emblem Seven Minutes in Heaven Gaius by =VampireGodesNyx

Fan Club Genesis X Reader

“You know, I still have absolutely no idea where we're going, and we've been walking for a while now.” It was true, you and Genesis had been walking all through sector seven with seemingly no actual destination. “Plan on telling me anytime soon?”

“Actually, I just thought we could walk around a bit, see what beauty there is to see around here.” He turned to you, smiling a sort of teasing smile. “However, I fear we're being followed. Have you noticed the slew of women behind us?”

“What, are you serious?” You looked by behind you, as sneakily as you could. There must have been Fan Club Genesis X Reader by =VampireGodesNyx

Bubba. Hidan X Reader

“Hidan, why exactly are you wearing that stupid costume?” In front of you, sitting at your booth, was Hidan. He was wearing a large straw hat, overalls and a plaid undershirt. A bright red handkerchief with paisley print was tied loosely around his neck. “You look completely ridiculous. It's embarrassing.”

“Well I cant take it off now, not unless you want me sitting here without any clothes on.” Hidan smirked. “I couldn't exactly show up with my cloak on, I would have been attacked the moment I walked into the village.”

“I get that, but did you have to dress like a cowboy? You loBubba. Hidan X Reader by =VampireGodesNyx

Fan Fics

Visual Poetry

The Sun and the Sea in a Smile by ~ThatBaldWordNerd

The Beating, Beating, Beating Heart by ~ThatBaldWordNerd

Merging Realities. by ~mandy-mythos

let us give by ~giggles855

Visual Poetry

Profiles and Settings

My Little Pony OC AmitaName: Amita (The name means endless; truth; friendship) Link to the name: http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Amita

Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Species: Pegasus

Appearance: I'll show it later.

Cutie Mark: Pink colored feather. This represents how this pony searches all around the world looking for the right pony’s with the courage to seek the Truth and right idea's about what that pony believes there specific Truth is. She hopes to help more pony's in the future who want to build a world of Truth.

Personality: I'd rather show the personalty in RP's then tell about it.

Backstory: Amita was knocked out and captured by some My Little Pony OC Amita by ~xxReshiramxx

The Blue Eyes

The legends ... those scattered fragments of memories from mouth to mouth transforming at every step, every day ... those which are removed, other are added and more, changed by the time ... but I can tell you about one that will never be changed ...

Believe me ... and once again, believe in the legend of blue eyes, those eyes that once I could see, that I could face ... and I could have totally for me. To dominate them, to destroy them, to make them disappear forever ... but instead, I decided to protect and keep away from all the danger that could threaten their existence ... yeah ... that was me ... I, the hero of those legends that you hThe Blue Eyes by ~Starebelle

The Monologue of a Girl Who's Seen Too MuchMy name is Hayley Jordans. Hail to some, Hayley to most. Jordans to Leese.

Who am I? Patience my friend. If I had no intention of telling you my story, I would not be talking to you right now. My story. Sounds so unreal. A story is something you tell children to help them sleep at night.

Are you willing to risk nightmares to hear what I have to say?

You don't scare easily do you?

Well, if this is a story, I guess we shall start at the beginning. My old life. I have disassociated myself with those years. But I guess I have that time to thank for getting me here today. Without those years I would not be here. I may have been happier. I woulThe Monologue of a Girl Who's Seen Too Much by ~RowanHolmes

Map and Description of the Mecha-Verse by *Moleman9000

Profiles and Settings

Critiqued

Life As A Dragoness Ch 4 The morning sun awoke me as it shone in my bedroom window. Squinting my eyes against the light, I stretched like a cat waking up from a nap. I could only sleep on the floor with a blanket because of my size. I got up and tried to open the door with my dragon claw slipping on the knob. I got it open and walked as carefully as a still sleepy dragoness could. My parents were at the dining table eating breakfast and talking in low tones apparently not to wake me. I overheard them discussing the dilemma of how to negotiate a day with a dragon in the house. They were startled as I came in.
Dad asked, “How did you sleep last nLife As A Dragoness Ch 4 by ~SassyDragon18

A Letter To My BodyDear my body,

Here I bestow an official apology for all the things I put you through.

The spirits, substances and so-called foods that you are forced to consume and digest against your will.
For every last hormone-changing pill.
For every time I slide a razor across your tender skin to cut back hair again and again.
For every time I deprive you of sleep when you are already so deprived of energy. And then the days when I refuse to get out of bed and so you miss the sunlight.
I apologise for wanting to hurt you when I'm in need of emotional rehabilitation.
For biting the skin on your fingers when I'm nervous.
For previously feeding you the cA Letter To My Body by ~Lady---Vengeance

Kills of Dismay CHAPTER EIGHT: Double KillFireball and the others stared in shock as the Bandage Nurse putted a sheet over Fernando's lifeless body
''I think It's better that you return back to your classes'' The Bandage Nurse said in a sad tone
Fireball and the others walked out of the nursery, Shocked, Scared and Frightended
''..Did Fernando just die?'' Penny said
''...Yes he did..'' Fireball said and walked away
''Who could have done that?'' Gumball asked Penny
''It's obivously the murder, Gumball!. He's still in Elmore'' Penny said
''Fernando is the third one he has killed. How many will he murder before he gets caught?'' Gumball asked
'' I Don't know'' Penny replied
Meanwhile inKills of Dismay CHAPTER EIGHT: Double Kill by *DoctorWii

Kills of Dismay CHAPTER SEVEN: Innoncent KillGumball,Darwin,Fireball were sitting at the school bus on the way to their School, Darwin was thinking about how the plan should go
''I can't do the same thing with Fireball like I did with Jamie and Tina, He would get too suspicious, I can't have any contact with him. hmm...'' Darwin thought to himself
The Bus arrived at the School. The doors were guarded by Security Guards, The Security Guards checked all the students bags and such, They found alot of love letters to Penny in Gumball's bag, Alot of students laughed, The Students continued inside the school,Many of the teachers were looking nervous or scared. , Most of them were guarding dooKills of Dismay CHAPTER SEVEN: Innoncent Kill by *DoctorWii

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Father's Day Contest

Daddy and the DragonApril 14th
Daddy-
Mama says that I can write you letters to keep close to you. I think Mama's being silly, because how can I be close to you when you're so far away?
Daddy I didn't want you to go. I miss you. But I know you said that you're going to battle like a prince in one of my storybooks, and that you need to slay the dragon named Ul-kie-da. You said you were going to protect me and Mama, so that Ul-kie-da will never get us. But how long will you be gone Daddy?

May 19th
Daddy-
I lost that wiggly tooth today, Daddy! See? I told you that you wouldn't have to use the pliers. I know that you were just kidding when you told me that yoDaddy and the Dragon by ~foto-ragazza14

He Will Try and Help He is my father, and he loves me as much as he loved my older brother. He would play some fun stuff like wrestling with my brother, sister, and me and we would have a blast. If he were to have one of us captured (headlock and other ways to we would be unable to escape) we would be rescuing each other. It was fun till we started getting older.

We soon had to move out into the country and we continued going to the same school system. With me being autistic and having two minutes between classes to grab my stuff and get to class, I would get there late because I like to talk with my past teachers.&#He Will Try and Help by ~AlexTheFlameWolf

Father's day contest entryFathers vs. Father

They are not him.
He is not them.

They work long hours for the family.
He works long hours primarily for himself.

They try their best.
He's just trying.

Compassion and sternness go hand in hand.
He's just stern.

They will play games with their family oftentimes.
Sparing and occasional is his game.

Learning and understanding, knowing when to back off.
What's a boundary?

Listens as well as speaks.
Doesn't want to hear differing opinions.

Spends time with the family.
Drowns us out with a beer.

Knows when a firm hand is required, and when a soft hand is.
Doesn't know the difference.

Avoids yelling while commaFather's day contest entry by ~namenameone

Father's Day Contest

St. Valentine's Day Contest

Fawn Over by =JoeyLiverwurst

What Love Really MeansYou've never said those words to me
But I can tell that the feelings are true.
I can see you're smiles are never forced,
so why can't you speak these words for me?

I love you
I can't stop this heart of mine.
I've never been able to calm these feelings
So can't you express your's too?

Some say lov is false
That nothing your heart says matters
But I've followed my heart before
And it's never let me down.

Don't say that "Love doesn't matter."
You're meant to be with someone
So why not the person who chose you?

Love used to be overussed-
Loving the beach, a book, or eving a song.
Tell them you love them-
They might not believe yWhat Love Really Means by ~NicosGirl

Valentine SmileOn Valentine's Day
We think of those
Who make our lives worthwhile.

Those gracious, friendly people,
Who we think of with a smile.
I am Fortunate to know you.

That's why I want to say,
To a rare and special person:
Happy Valentine's Day!Valentine Smile by ~NicosGirl

If Only You Could Read My Mind"Unhappy Valenpain's day…" I muttered to myself. I sighed, brushed my ash brown hair out of my eyes and walked through the black doors that led to the next instrument of my torture; school.

Valentine's Day had fallen on a Monday this year. Meaning, Monday morning, the day I dreaded the most, was combined with the worst day of the year to make my life even more miserable than usual. Thanks life. You have one heck of a sense of humour.

As I stomped my feet, trying to get the darn snow off, I looked up to see Valentine's Day decorations up. Everywhere. Great.

I turned the volume of my iPod up. I was listening to Evanescence; it matched mIf Only You Could Read My Mind by ~GummyBearKar

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Addict

He's got long, gray, gnarly fingers like the branches of a dying tree,
Oily hair that hangs in clumps around his sagging, waxy face,
Dull eyes the color of spoiled milk bearing no life, no spark;
They are sunken in deep as a cavernous and abandoned pit.
His teeth are rotten, yellow, and brown, stained by the sins of his past,
And across his pale skin are infected track marks and bruises,
As bones rattle about in his unhinged body
That's fragile as glass, just as broken.
His heart is dried up and dead,
Where secrets hide behind his shriveled-up lungs,
Floating far, far, far away,
Too far to lose touch yet
Close enough to embrace deAddict by ~kaybabe300

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You Captivate MeHonestly,
I don't know how to tell you this...
But you constantly enter my thoughts
A smile crosses my lips
When I see your name light up my phone
Butterflies invade my stomach
Whenever I see you smile

A smile so powerful
That I can't help but smile back

Actually,
I reach for you in my sleep
Desperately wishing to find you
Hold onto you
Be safe and comfortable
In a way only you can make me feel

Not being able to adequately
Explain my feelings for you
Tells me that this sort of thing
Doesn't happen every day

Frankly, love, you captivate me You Captivate Me by ~SevereWeather

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by ~Firedimond, Jul 23, 2012, 11:18:49 AM
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Hello Memebers.

It has been brought onto my attention that there are serveral errors amongst the group. As of right now, we are under contruction to erase these errors and make the group a bit more appealing. So there will changes here and there, but nothing dramatic.

My Co-founder will also be talking you about possibly bringing back contests. As for the old members you remember that these conestes did not end very well even if we had many members. However, we feel the group is large enough to have contests to make this group a bit more fun for you.

On the other note, I will be gone for the next few weeks, so my lovely co-founder and contributers will be in charge till I come back.

Farewell my good firends.

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~Triforcaofcourage Apr 25, 2013 Professional Writer

I submitted into the wrong folder. DX XD

Just wanted to let you know, I didn't mean to do that..

~Firedimond Apr 27, 2013 Professional Photographer

It's alright. Thank you for letting me know.

~Triforcaofcourage Apr 27, 2013 Professional Writer

Yup.. ^^'

~djdihengo Mar 9, 2013 Hobbyist General Artist

Hi!
I am Brazilian and would like to publish my stories here, but I am not very to write/translate to English.
Can I submit some story even if there are some errors I missed?
I don't know anybody that can help me in translations.
Thanks!

~rainbownyan96 Feb 26, 2013 Hobbyist Writer

If there's any literature artist on here that know how to describe a mans facial structure, body type, and skin tone with very good details, please note me! The character in my story is an 18 year old male. The main woman, who is 17 years, falls in love with him. Please message me with a great description of an 18 year old male. Thanks!

!Silver-moon123 Jan 18, 2013 Hobbyist Traditional Artist

LOOKING FOR A LITERATURE ARTIST!
WILLING TO PAY POINTS!
NOTE ME!

=CHRISwillar Jan 13, 2013 Student General Artist

If you have time, dear writers, why not do this self-interview: [link]

*TalesofTimeox Dec 31, 2012 Hobbyist General Artist

Thanks for letting me join the group

~Firedimond Dec 31, 2012 Professional Photographer

No problem.

~SkylarKale Dec 23, 2012 Student Writer

I apologize. I accidentally submitted a story as a poem. And I don't know how to correct the problem. I'm sorry.

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