Theseasons Stories

After Blackberry's late-night birthday gift from Fig, she feels tired on her birthday. However, she manages to enjoy her day. And an unauthorised visit to Brilliance Fields provides her with the extra bit of sparkle she requires. Fig and Azara - with help from Blossom, Garland and Posy - place blackcurrants in the icy mill-wheel at Winter Mountains to give Blackberry a huge purple surprise - that ends up a glorious wonder for all islanders.

Enjoy the perspective of the seasons (summer, fall, winter & spring) through my eyes and experiences.

Althea Wright, a shy girl who lives behind a wall, never experienced the real world for what it's disgusting affairs and lies. But you can't blame her for wanting to hide from the corrupt world. She had her four best friends, Beckett, Haru, Nicholas and Ezran. Which was all she needed...until the boys must go to war, the war of Independence. Left alone she must face head on the face of greed, and inequity. Without one to teach her, she must learn everything on her own, uncover secrets and fight for a society worth changing. As for the boys, read to find out more :)

Spring. Summer. Autumn.Winter. In spring I bloom, In summer I feel your warm love. In Autumn I fall. In winter you're gone and feeling the coldness of the past.

Sequel to the power

A series of poems, sayings, epiphanies and spells that I have come up with while being heavily intoxicated, on some sort of psychedelic, or when heavily inspired (some would say that's another form of intoxication.)

With no festival and no competition planned, Azara is at a lose end. Blackberry inspires a fun morning of baking, and Ollie arrives to join in the fun.

A story of the Seasons, mortals, Forces of Nature and other imaginary creatures fulfilling "The Prophecy."

Hi plz read this story and it will take a little time so PLZ wait I have other storys to write too!!!

Once in the land of Monthonia, months, years and days lived peacefully, doing their jobs as headers of calendars, marking the dates as the days went by. Now, in the year of 2020 (The year of Rosedonia), a threat appears and wants to make everything the Monthonians know a living nightmare to both them and the people of earth.

A poem I wrote for my English class. It's not perfect but this is my first poem I wrote that wasn't a haiku.