Tyger Stories

Darcy is a student with style, with just turning sixteen she has a lot on her shoulders. Her mother is bed ridden back at home in London, her father is the head governor at her school, Priestlands is where she goes. An all new developed boarding school, when I say newly developed, there is a brand new set of people there. 900 of them to be exact, Darcy's father has turned what once an all girls boarding, to a mix boarding school. However she's not alone, her three best friends Zara, Pippa and Jasmine are along for the ride too...

A collection of poems. Dark poetry about love. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Jen is a massive Cel Spellman fan, will her dreams come true wwhen she gets to meet him?

Poetry filled with imperfections... but still perfect.

Max Knoll knows what he wants in life and will work hard to get it. But his idea of life is challenged by an unexpected friendship. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

The moon it spins The stars they breathe inside of me and dust to stardust is all I can see Poems about grief and being there for those who are grieving or broken hearted All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Here is a new form of poem that the author, Michael J. Tyger, presents to you. These are interludes of opposites in a metered dance, explained in more detail in the first section. Enjoy.

And a jumbled music contends for and bends the wayward mystic mind In the moment of its justification I wear the colored dusk of transitory dreams Between the tepid musings and the boiling streams of my solemn introspection. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

TYGER TYGER, BURNING BRIGHT. IN THE FORESTS OF THE NIGHT. RUNNING THROUGH THE BLACKENED TREES, GIVING LIGHT TO ALL WHO SEE.

"When I die, I don't want to flicker from life like a flame extinguished from a candle." It's Reaping Day again. For Elissa Swann, the Reaping of the fiftieth Hunger Games - the second Quarter Quell - will change the life she once lived in District 4. Taking her place as tribute, Elissa knows only one thing for certain. She must either die or lose the one person she truly loves. Forty seven tributes. Forty six enemies. One Victor. One Game. Let the fiftieth Hunger Games begin.

Bailey finds herself alone after a world wide tragedy. She tries to find answers about what happened. These are sample chapters of a published book for your perusal. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

Life leaves us with many questions. People say they have answers but there are so many things that cannot be explained and so many uncertainties. This book of poetry will explore that topic. Here we lived our simple story of childhood without renown Enjoying that time at the quarry with nobody else around By fires glow and bright starlight we watched the dark encroach Yet we were free and quite alright and in our youth quite grown All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

There was heaven in her song and paradise in her laughter and no matter if it all seemed wrong I loved her for long and ever after The trees whispered to me in the breeze I fell to my knees in my memories The red bird danced in its nest My spirit broke and then I wept Sometimes there are things in life we cannot let go of. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

A circumspect view of the cycle of life told through a poetic collection by Michael J Tyger.

Dark, scary, autumn, haunted, paranormal, werewolves, ghosts, creepy and more. Poetry about the unknown and supernatural. I thought this was a good time of year to post some spooky poetry. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

A boy and girl are bestfriends. Eva and George. They have the best friendship they could ask for. They act as though they are together but aren't actually dating. One day Eva is round Georges house and bumps into Tyger Drew Honey in the bathroom. They start to bond. Does George forgets his jelousy and let her have the love of her life or does he become over protective over her?

Lay we down our cares and wonder here in starlight, clouds and thunder as this old world tries to pull us under Yet we escape their passion's plunder For we are the lovers of nature deep Who pass into an unknown keep and read the hearts of all who weep in the phases of their sleep A poetic introspection. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware

«Break my heart. Break it a thousand times if you like. It was only ever yours to break anyway, I'll love you until my very last breath. Every beat of my heart is yours. I don't want to die without you knowing that» - Kiera Cass, in The One

Eyes are on my public life Eyes lay low in private too Though I do not see them back I feel I know it's true So I will dance this drama here and act out my life on this stage They will never see my fear locked in their envious cage Poetry about people watching. Also about being an inward or shy person, who does not interact well with the world. Also poems about people in situations when they don't know how to interact with strangers or deal with situations in public. Some poems are voyeuristic in nature and some are about being watched in public. All content in this book is under copyright laws and may not be reproduced in any way without express permission of the author. If you are reading this on any other website than Wattpad, be warned it may be on a website with malware