Mother's Garden We both work our patch of scrub.Mother's Garden
Sometimes as the sun beats down and we have both forgotten our hats
and the watering can is an awful stretch and the bugs bite us.
We both pull at the weeds when the wind blows cold and there
are no fruits of labor or love or anything else, only pine and mulch and preparation. Sometimes the flowers looks like weeds and the wedds look like flowers.
As we talk I learn the prickly feel and sharp smell of thyme
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Ubelmann: Out of Time A few seconds more and we’d have been completely too late. I could feel the raw heat at my back that Hot Hot Hot was cooking 5th Column soldiers with. She always did have a temper as fiery as her blasts. Sounds of fists meeting armor and armor impacting the ground told me Ninjagod was clearing the rest of the attack force in the room with punches and dizzying kicks. And where was I? I was out of time. Lt. Wolfgang Ublemann was a man in a state of constant hindsight. Loyal to the Reich, he had been sent into the future to collect intelligence on World War II and how he could chaUbelmann: Out of Time
Winner
I'm publisingh a fanfiction magazine, first issue on the 15th: This is for fanfiction, but I'll take any sort of fanart: pictures, poetry, maps, whatever.
If this is sometyhing you're interested in, please send an e-mail to fanficmag@gmail.com
To subscribe won't cost you a dime; but by the same token, I can't pay you nothing for your contributions; sorry.
The good news is, if you get published, that's writing credit, which improves your chances of getting any original fiction published.
Why am I coming to you? Simple.
Y'see, I've already got enough stories contributed to publish an issue, but the majority of them are on Games Workshop games(Warhammer, and Warhammer 40,00).
I want to offer my readers a full variety of fanfiction, including Star Wars, Star Trek, anime, superheros, whatever.
So, I searched for Werewolf fan fiction, pulled up the first ten or so entries, and here I am.
So like I said, if this is something you're interested in, to contribute to, or just to read, please send an e-mail to fanficmag@gmail.com
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The tide is rising: put your shoulder to the dike with me, lest we fall to the darkness.
Evil lives. Here, now; we must fight it, lest we perish in dishonor and shame.
And TYVM for the Watch!
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Uziel Twentyone
The HERO PORTRAIT STUDIO
Custom MMO & RPG Character Art
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Alabaster symphonies
Ebony desires
Descending into shadows
As life becomes a dream...
It seems `darkcrescendo's thread was a good place to post in, you're the second person to have found the poem through it!
Thanks again!
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but, mainly, Stay Classy
You are quite welcome.
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but, mainly, Stay Classy
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"It was love like a chord from Bach, of such pure gravity."
-Nina Cassian
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