I walk on the scene my shoulders held high
I own everything in sight
I gaze around and I am not shy
I see everyone in the dead of night
I know I am better than any other thy
While others cower I stand tall
I look above everyone as charge on
When I walk on the field and I will not fall
I face the "beast" and fight till dawn
Writing Prompt: Write a poem on each of the seven deadly sins, without using there names.
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Short Stories
Short StoryEvery Thursday I will publish a new "short story". These stories will be more like short scenes, but they wont all fit together. I hope you enjoy. Feel free to use as writing prompts for your stories! I hope that these help.
