Poetry

Fellharion Worrick “The Sleeping Beauty” sails away!

Fellharion Worrick, showed a talent for adapting quick to any given situation that was thrown at him since a young age. The young scholar was born with a rather fascinating mind, yet one could say he was born without a tongue due to his lack of interaction between him and children of his age. A quite individual who stands out in the crowd due to his height and his bronze like skin. Born in Egypt…

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Sunshine Grave

Wait for the sun to shine down upon me. I want to feel the warmth I felt when I was still a child, when paradise was in a jar and when the sun made me free. Now I can’t see, I can’t see the world that’s in front of me. But I can tell, I can tell that the sun is doing well. Didn’t feel it for a while, but I know it warms them…

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Why did I wake up? : Prologue

Prologue: Life works in mysterious ways and no one was able to find out how it exactly works, but hey at least we can categories someones life in many ways. If I would try to fit my life in a category I would head directly to the romantic-comedy section. Its not that I hate my life or anything, in the contrary I enjoy myself here. In my room, safe from the outside things that could…

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Shoes

I will never be perfect, but that doesn’t mean I won’t be able to find the perfect one. This thought goes on and on in my mind no matter what happens to me in life, and when I think I found the prefect person she corrects me and shows me what a big mistake I made. Does my happiness depend from someone else? Oh another thought that wanders constantly into my mind, could you believe…

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Memories

The look that could melt me away, the touch that could blow me away and the voice that was admired by the angels. She was now so close to me, our lips almost touching, I don’t even know what to do. My heart races like crazy, I can’t even move anymore. I am to close to give up but I just cant move , my heart, my heart just beats like crazy. One look, one…

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Wolf Tears: Prologue

Have you ever seen the wind blow away a rainy day? Well I didn’t , but I so wished to see it one day. Born under the star of the sufferer, on 6th of January, a horrible weather outside, a day for my fathers pride, but there he stood holding me, a tear of joy followed by a tear of agony. One by one the tears dropped on me, the day I was brought into…

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Hope X Basket : Chapter I

“Aight, I’ll play you , sixteen points and if I bet you, you’ll play with me on the same team.” I said smiling , Kelo just nodded , I passed him the ball “Warm up , so you cant blame it on that if you lose.” “When did I look for an excuse for losing , did the doc take part of your brain away too.” he laughed and got to the three point line…

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