I'm more of a prose writer, to be honest, and that probably shows a lot in my poems...
- Last seen 1 day ago. Member since November 20, 2007.
- I'm a supertopaz delight poet for 64 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "curious".
- I am a 17 year old guy from California (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm trying to figure out why things work the way they do.
- I have 64 comments, 33 poems, 87 stories, 3 journals
My Poetry
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Did nobody say I would one day know,
The pains of red hot chains wrapped 'round my heart.6 lines, December 3 -
Forging on against the fear, the torrents push back/forth;
with no regard for the resistance or the cost,22 lines, 2 comments, September 27 -
The soul cried an ocean of tears and in it I drowned,
Do I not now understand the eddies and currents of your very being?8 lines, 3 comments, September 19
My Stories
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2268 lines, 1 comment, November 4. In 2000-5000 words
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Disclaimer: Welcome, Reader, to the place where I consider myself to have become an actual writer! This chapter is amazing, but it can be s3275 lines, 1 comment, November 4. In 2000-5000 words
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“Forged of the purest gold, decorated with three diamonds, two rubies, and, inset, a single piece of dark obsidian.” The merchant dangled the locket from its chain, swaying it back-and-forth before the wide eyes of the girl l1165 lines, 3 comments, October 11. In 600-2000 words
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- Column: I'm Yours: Romance In Writing at storywrite
We've all felt affection at some point. Be it platonic or romantic, bonding is a part of human nature. And when the later makes it into our characters? - Column: The Pitfall of Perfect: Mary Sues and Gary Stus at storywrite
We've all seen them: the perfect, the high, the wondrous...the annoying. So what happens when these deities of flawlessness take on textual form? - Column: Dangerous Games: Young Adult and the Taboo Triad at storywrite
Recently I've noticed a distinct shift in the young adult genre in terms of the content. Drugs, innuendo, violence - talk about walking the dark side. So where's the line to be drawn?
My journal entries
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You would ask me what I live for? I live for the sake of living; I live to conquer the annulled, to watch the empty, to put meaning in the meaningless. I live to form new friendships, to see old ones crumble and, from the ashes, be reborn. I live to see to us, the human race, crawl upon the planet’s face, buildingMay 27, 600 words. → Make first comment?
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How long have I been standing here, in this beautiful world without realizing, truly, what it stands to offer? I find myself at the edge of a cliff, the slate-gray sky spanning above me and the dark ocean crashing against the precipice face. My feet bleed, my face drips. A heavy mist is cast up from the stormy watersMay 22, 300 words. → Make first comment?
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It is hardly a common thing for humans to feel lost and confused every once and awhile. Inevitably, we end up wondering why we’ve done what we’ve done and how it’ll all work out. The wandering within the Byzantine labyrinths of the mind is often somewhat depressing, particularly when you can’t help but wonder if youApril 11, 800 words. → 3 comments, Add one?
