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Eve Angel Lynn

Sometimes, I write because I have to.
Usually, I write because I want to.
Sometimes, I'll ask you to read my writings.
Usually, I'll wait for you to do that on your own.



Life is what you make of it. Make it last .

Poems I'm focused on

  • Ah, strong and morbid I guess, don't ask where it came from, but critisism is deeply wished for.
    131 lines, 9 comments, June 3, 2005. In Dark, Angst

My Poetry

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  • Forgetting all that was and is to come, we...
    3 lines, 2 comments, February 1
  • Through a smoke infected dream you decide to take one more hit.
    Another one for the go. But once again, you take too much time
    15 lines, 1 comment, December 11, 2008
  • 18 lines, 1 comment, September 25, 2008
  • An unbroken pathway, with a world unknown below.
    Slowly but surely, finding it's way through the strife and concrete barrier,
    9 lines, 1 comment, September 3, 2008

My Stories

  • The thunder crackled while lightning danced across the sky in lively patterns. The rain rolled down in waves and blanketed the yard with endless amounts of water. It all began
    392 lines, 5 comments, October 30, 2005. In <200 lines, Horror
  • The lightning danced through the dark skies, followed by the deep voice of thunder in the night. Sheets of rain fell from above onto the raging waters of the sea which seemed t
    432 lines, February 20, 2005. In <200 lines, Fantasy

Guest Book

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  • Angel of Misery on July 1, 2006
    Nice site and nice poetry. Oh and I love the pic of you with the sword, rocks. You look so serious and yet sweet at the same time. lol
  • Oh Dolly on December 5, 2005
    your pretty

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