Sublime Stories

In that old, untouched English forest, there is a pathway. A pathway that warps your senses. A pathway that leads to an old timey way of living. A pathway that leads to a little village, oppressed by the iron fist of whoever lives in the icy looking castle on the hill. A little civilisation hidden in the forest. A little civilisation that believe in fairytales. When you look at it, you would never know that for hundreds of years, there has been a village of people living there. You wouldn't see the signs. That's because you can't see where the world shifts. It's like you've stepped into another dimension. Maybe that is what you do. When you walk through the forest, you'll find it, you'll find the world that lurks within a heavily poluted England. You'll find the world from which you cannot escape. You'll find bliss, heaven on earth. Also known as The Willow. Cover by DestinyGirlz

Adeline hood is a dancer, her dream is dancing. She is always cherished for her gift and she enjoys it. Well thats until her brother Calum Hood comes home from tour. Will her gift be remembered or will it disappear?

Words of emotions

This is the poem 'The Sublime' from a series of poems called 'Poems by accident'. This was written by accident, what this means is that I thought of the concept of sublime and I just wrote down everything that first came to my mind. Some parts may make sense, nonsense, beautiful, ugly, strange etc.

A poetry collection written by a Chinese girl. Biggest life goal of her: sitting in perfect balance of daylights and nights, back towards a mysterious naked tree, a cup of chai is better than coffee. Thinking, turn a being as living

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A boy wakes up in a mysterious castle with no memory except his name. The rooms are always changing and time has lost all meaning. Reoccurring dreams hint at his forgotten past while he tries to navigate this strange new world. As more people appear, and the castle begins to reveal its secrets, he starts to see behind the veil, wondering at the hidden mechanisms driving existence around him. A girl walks away from her childhood home, leaving her life--and reality--behind. She meets a strange creature and inadvertently breaks the foundation of existence, setting out to find the end to all endings. Her adventure leads her past the edges of time and into the void itself, where possibility is permission and her life can be anything she wants it to be. A boy follows a fox into the woods and his world changes forever--past and future tangling into a convoluted web. He rediscovers his greatest friend, but loses everything he's ever known, lost and wandering in a waking dream. When reality fractures and time turns back on itself, can they find a way to put the pieces back together, or is life just better this way? This novel is 100% complete and available to buy on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1689792809

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Domino Haärk is different. She is enigmatic, sublime and peculiar. No one knows how her mind works, but one thing is for sure, she is just being herself and that is wonderful.

An Undeniable Attraction No Limits No Boundaries Just He & Her Sublime His Hands Wrapped Around My Neck

"Las caricias son, esa sensación capaz de dar al cuerpo, si es de ese ser deseado, la forma sublime de satisfacción."

Saggio breve riguardante il tanto ricercato rapporto Uomo / Natura. Una visione differente rispetto ai letterati assuefatti dalle loro visioni distorte della realtà atte a tentare di soffrire di meno.

A poem for lonesome souls that have known what it is to love and not be loved.

"All those things floating inside your Mind , Just scribble them down to yield tranquility Inside " A Few Poems Written By Me. (Contents further in book) ...

She wasn't a princess. Neither was she a queen. She was a warrior.

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Escribo estas poesías a ese Amor en el cual creí, creo y creeré. Poesías que quizá no llegaron en el momento correcto, pero como digo entre mis versos, aunque sea a destiempo, el amor encuentra su momento.

Shifting HA!!!