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An Old Flame The clockmaker sunk into the water, resting her head on the edge of the pond with her eyes closed. It was nice being able to bathe in the moonlight once again. If Yern didn't have her shop, she would probably do this more often, even if she didn't need to. But unfortunately, living...

Travels of a Clockmaker Yern examined the contents of her trunk briefcase, making sure she hadn't forgotten anything. Clothes, supplies, travel documents, everything was there. She attached the chain of her pocket watch to the breast pocket of her shirt, and slipped the old timepiece in. The...

Here's something I wrote for a war! Uh, the spirit war event on B&WA. Today's theme was animals. So I churned out this little poem. The Wolf and The Hare A lone wolf, silhouetted against the moon, stands on the hill. Eyes closed. Ears alert. Nose twitching. The wind blows through its...

And the final (maybe?) poem I'll post for today. Silent Ghost I am but a silent ghost, Drifting through this world. Unseen. Unheard. If I were to fade from this world, And go to the next, Would my absence Be noticed? I am but a silent ghost, Invisible to all but a few. Intangible...

And other. This one may or may not be about death? I don't even know myself with some things I write, lol. Until That Day Arrives Until that day arrives, And all comes to an end, We just have to deal with it. Just grin And bear it And say nothing And just put up With all the abuse they put us...

And another poem. This one is short, but really nice. Broken All Of us Are a little Broken With Pieces Missing But Some of us Make each other Whole

Here's another poem, one I wrote near the beginning of last year. Never Stopping I'm always busy, Always doing something - A project going on, Or two or three or four; I'm always doing something, Never slowing; People tell me to relax, They tell me that just for a moment, It would be healthy...

This one is something I wrote in 2018. It reads like a poem, but was the thought process of a character I started working on. Some have described it as 'deep'. It is the character thinking and wondering about death. If death were to claim me now, would I even notice? Or have I already been...

So, this first one is a story I wrote for English in Year 11. My teacher loved it, and I got the highest possible grade for it. It is about a girl who killed herself, so it does deal with themes of depression and suicide. No More The sun rises over a small park. The darkness retracts. What...

So, I'm gonna post a bunch of my short stories and poems here. That's it, lol. I'm open for feedback/criticism for my writing, just don't be horrid. And, uh, a little warning: some topics I go over can be a little dark. Especially the first story I'm gonna post. I'll put a warning on the...