At the Edge of the Woods
The poet goes free-verse.Chaos ensues.…
𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎
This is a collection of pieces I have written in my creative writing class for our poetry unit.Feel free to comment and let me know what I'm doing well, and what I can do to improve.…
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜
Here lie the short stories.This is the companion to my collection of poems from my creative writing class called "Iɴ Sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ Wᴏʀᴅs Cᴀᴍᴇ."I am looking for feedback, as I plan on putting some of these pieces into my portfolio.Also, if anyone wants to shoot me a prompt, I would love to gain inspiration from some of the ideas you guys have.Onward!-W.B.…
At the End of All Things
Moons and suns rise and dipBelow the horizonYet still life flows onwardIn all of its gloryIcy winter crowned inMistletoe and holly and frost,Bound in crystalline perfection,Tender spring, sweetly singingSeductive in its melodies,Beckoning with ethereal tunes.Jubilant summer of golden hueOpening like a wildflowerAs the meadows burst in green,Changing autumn of wild windsAnd colors of raging flamesAnd those cool colors of the EarthShowering the skies with kisses.Yet still on spins Gaea, Terra,The Lone Blue Planet,Endlessly spinning throughStardust and the flickering cosmosWaiting for the end to finally come;When the storm will let looseAnd the flames and darknessUnleashHere, at the end of all things.…
The Avengers: Imagines
Every story has blank pages, spaces between the words, thoughts and feelings never shared. It is in these places that heroes are made, or broken.…
Pictures of Mine
pics of mine…
I Wonder...
The world is overflowing with ideas.So is my brain.My brain has a capacity.Therefore, here is my prompt collection.Prompt ME in return. Get my wheels turning.…
The Ascent of a Fallen Angel
In the Beginning there was a great Nothingness, and from that Nothingness came Creation, who came to call Himself the Maker. From the mouth of Creation came that which was known as the Light and the Darkness. Within the Light, a Music was formed that spread into the Darkness, and from the hazy place where both met was where the stars and the angels were born. When the universe came into being, the world of the stars and that of angels no longer existed, and they became separate, stars to the black and lonely frontier of space, angels to the Realm of Eternal Light which was know as Heaven. The Music spread and the angels were a choir, the stars the symphony. Everything was perfect, and the Maker was pleased.Of course, this is when things got messed up.…
The Shadow of Falling Leaves: A Post-Lord of the Rings Tale
~*~"Peace? What is peace to the wild and untamed sea, where all of the true adventures begin?"~*~|Grammatical Editing in Process|After the War of the Ring, evil was dispersed, and the members of the Fellowship of the Ring disbanded, although bound through love and the trials that they had all endured together, as a single unit fighting for the fate of Middle Earth. Aragorn ruled as a wise and fair king. Boromir had long since passed into shadow. The Hobbits made their way back to the Shire and dwelled there until the end of their days. Gandalf the Wandering Wizard was for once not needed and departed these lands to Valinor from the Grey Havens.These remaining members of the Fellowship lived in peace and prosperity for many a year.Two were almost forgotten.Legolas Thranduilion, Prince of Mirkwood, and Gimli, son of Gloin, set off across the sea.This is an account of their adventures following the fall of Sauron, in which an Elf and a Dwarf join forces and sail rough waters.The tides are changing.A storm is coming.And we must be ready for when it hits.…