Cobwebs Stories

Poetry ranging from free verse to rhyme. There are many topics most of which derived from personal experiences. Contains 100 poems. {Poetry / Short Story}

NIGHTMARE. A scary story created by coldmoonn. Ally wanted to enjoy a nice summer vaction with her friends Jake, Crystal and Belle but something went wrong. Horrible dreams started appearing and the dreams became to realistic. Follow to see what happens next...

I hear songs from the things i behold and I'm touched by their notes of love. They take the tunes strewn by my heart and they flow on their own. I've published few such songs, here! ............. These poems have not been copied. I hope you guys would respect my copyrights... 😊

There are a lot of poems about anger and sadness here but there's some that I can't really decide what they are :D Enjoy :)

Is survival and Living are enough when peace never arrives? The memories of him: series

This is a pantoum from Creative Writing class.

These are my favourite quotes that I wish to share with you. -AshTree 💋

A collection of nonsense poesies.

My first thought was that I should go home and get help. But then another vision flashed into my head. My mother disappearing. I half hoped I was just hallucinating, the other half of me hoped she was gone and I was free. I was confused, but not as confused as I was at the sound creeping into my subconscious. Some mechanical noise, like a car that wouldn't start. There was another noise after that stopped. Footsteps! I turned over onto my side to see who it was, but regretted it. I winced and grabbed my head, the pain so unbearable there were tears piling up in my eyes. I looked up at the man and stared blankly, there was something......... odd, about him. I immediately felt safe. He bent down and looked at me, he looked worried, but I couldn't really tell through the blur. He didn't speak, just looked me in the eyes and tilted his head. I could just stare at him, my mouth wouldn't open. My eyes started going black. I felt my head dropping this time. I couldn't stop myself fainting, but I felt the man caught me and he lifted me up; and started carrying me towards a blue phone box.... When Becky meets The Doctor, strange things keep happening. People and aliens vanish off the face of their planets, and she finds things she never knew about herself deep down. Can she and her new friend, The Doctor, figure out and put right the universal cobweb they've discovered?

A poem about wanting to be seen, but not be invasive.

You know this house surrounded with cobwebs, blood and has been abandoned since 1852. Legend has it that at night ghosts come out, and no one ever makes it out alive. If one of your friends dared you to spend the night at the house, would you?

Still working on the last verse, still much of a draft. :)

Do you ever find your sister or brothers as stinky or as horrid as ZOMBIES.... 👹👹

Short story

english comp thing