Step Into The Light (Poetry and Prose Journal)
RestinTheShade
  • Reads 3,162
  • Votes 33
  • Parts 30
  • Time 1h 13m
  • Reads 3,162
  • Votes 33
  • Parts 30
  • Time 1h 13m
RestinTheShade
Ongoing, First published Dec 11, 2011
abandonapocalypseatheismbannerbasicbeautybeliefbetrayalbibleblackbombboulderbreakbrokenburncharacterchildrenchristianchurchcivilcloudcongregationconquerorconquestcouragecrabcrydangerdarkdarknessdeaddeathdeepdepressiondepthsdespairdestructiondiedirgesdoomdropdropletdyingemotionendepicessayeverevilexistencefaithfallfatalfearfictionfightfightingfinallyfindingfirefiringfirstfishermanflashforeverglorygodgoodgoodbyegrungygunshateheartheartbreakheavenhellherohonorhopehumanhumanityimmortalindividualinsomniaintegrityislandjoyjumperkillingkingkingsknowledgelastletterlielifelightlogiclostloveluthermartinmeadowmeditationmilitarymoralitymotivatemovingmysterymythnevernewoldpassionpeaceperfectpersonphilosophicalpoemprayerprincesspurerainrandomrangereasonreleasereligionrifleromanceromanticroyalsacrificesadsailorscienceshamesheshieldssleepsmithsmokesoldiersoldierssongsorrowsoulspacespiritspiritualitystonestormstorystrangesuicidesweetswordswordstenderterrorthornsthoughtstrappedtravelertreacherytruthunfinishedunifyviciousvirtuewarwarriorwaterwavesweirdwhitewildflowerwindwisdomworship
A poetry and prose journal of sorts. Be forewarned though, you might not get what you are expecting. Added to on a semi-regular basis.
All Rights Reserved
abandonapocalypseatheismbannerbasicbeautybeliefbetrayalbibleblackbombboulderbreakbrokenburncharacterchildrenchristianchurchcivilcloudcongregationconquerorconquestcouragecrabcrydangerdarkdarknessdeaddeathdeepdepressiondepthsdespairdestructiondiedirgesdoomdropdropletdyingemotionendepicessayeverevilexistencefaithfallfatalfearfictionfightfightingfinallyfindingfirefiringfirstfishermanflashforeverglorygodgoodgoodbyegrungygunshateheartheartbreakheavenhellherohonorhopehumanhumanityimmortalindividualinsomniaintegrityislandjoyjumperkillingkingkingsknowledgelastletterlielifelightlogiclostloveluthermartinmeadowmeditationmilitarymoralitymotivatemovingmysterymythnevernewoldpassionpeaceperfectpersonphilosophicalpoemprayerprincesspurerainrandomrangereasonreleasereligionrifleromanceromanticroyalsacrificesadsailorscienceshamesheshieldssleepsmithsmokesoldiersoldierssongsorrowsoulspacespiritspiritualitystonestormstorystrangesuicidesweetswordswordstenderterrorthornsthoughtstrappedtravelertreacherytruthunfinishedunifyviciousvirtuewarwarriorwaterwavesweirdwhitewildflowerwindwisdomworship
Table of contents

30 parts

Sign up to add Step Into The Light (Poetry and Prose Journal) to your library and receive updates
or
#190essay
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Short Stories and Poems by CJ_Pride
32 parts Complete
This is my collection of random short stories and poems that I have written.
My Old Poems (2011) by JohnHicks0
73 parts Complete
Just a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)
Abby Dante by Armiella
34 parts Complete Mature
My world does not have wars. We do not disagree. Our existence is Utopia, until one Abby Dante comes along to ruin it all. Her ideas are far-fetched, wild, impossible. She sees the world differently than the rest of us. I think I love her.
Blood and Apples: An Annora Park Novel: Book One by BellesLuckyMelody
47 parts Complete Mature
Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over
My Life, My Secrets, My Story (THE LIFEST SERIES BOOK 1) by MysteryWriter96
83 parts Complete
There's no reason. No explanation. No scientific function, for what is about to happen. No one knows who, or when or where or why. But it's going to happen. A girl, that is born of 2 element users, will be able to wield all 4 elements, and more. She will have the ability to do anything. She is to save the world, from and impending doom. But not alone. A boy, born of regular parents, but with high status, is to help her. He is to keep her safe, from herself and from the ones she loves. He is supposed to save the world with her. Love? Impossible, right? You'd be amazed what you can find between all this chaos. Secrets, Pain, Torment, Love, and most of all, finding oneself.
Secret Mind ✓ by sadlyish
32 parts Complete
"She's right! She's right! I don't cut in the right spot." My hold tightens on my wrist. The red blood oozes out of my wrist. I slide up and grab my bag and run out of the bathroom. I don't care if people can see the blood I just want to get out. I race for the doors and shove through people. I earn a lot of glares and glances that read "weirdo." I ignore and push. I run to my house and lock myself in my bathroom. I don't bother closing the front door cause I don't care if people come in to kill me. I grab my razor and cut deep cuts into my arm and wrists falling into a pool of my own blood. • • • Evangeline has a great life. Friends? Check! Good grades? Check! Loving family? Check! But what if she has secrets that nobody knows of? What if the only thing she can trust is her secret diary? What if slowly but surly she's dying inside? How can an innocent twelve year old deal with these problems? Will she keep on facing these problem till the day she breaks. Her school burns down forcing her into a different school to meet different people and she has to fit into a different lifestyle as well. Meet Evangeline. Now at 17 years of age in a new high school. Not all girls anymore. No uniform. Meet Drake. Your classic bad-boy. He just moved to Saint Abigail high school. He is assigned partners with the quiet, calm, unnoticed Evangeline. As time progresses he finds that she isn't as happy on the inside as she is on the outside. Can he save her? Or is it too late? • • • Some rude language. Depression and cutting. Don't say I didn't warn you. Okay, I wrote this at the start of this year (may 2016) and I had very poor writing skills. This book hasn't been edited and the whole idea is cliche so I wouldn't recommend you read it but I'm not stopping you, either. Read at your own risk. • • • Copyright © 2017 by -moonlust. All rights reserved.
Words from my heart by brokenbeyondrepair14
61 parts Complete
Here lie my thoughts in this book, why don't you stop and take a look. While you read the secrets written there, try to ignore the silent screams no one ever seems to hear. Reading this will take some time, but you might recover my heart, lost long ago, that was once mine.
Truly Alive by shawnmichelle89
27 parts Complete Mature
In agony I deliver the children of faceless, infertile clients. To them I am nothing more than a vessel, bearing the fruit they so wish to carry within themselves. They love me for my ability, and they hate me for it. This is why I am hidden away here in the Factory where they cannot see my rounded stomach, swollen with their life. When the life inside me is gone, birthed into their eagerly-waiting arms, I will be left with nothing. I will be impregnated again, and again, until my body is ruined and I am sent away. I should question this system, this ritualistic rending of my heart, but I do not-in fact, I volunteered for this job. And now, six babies later, I am afraid to leave. It is better to carry life, even temporarily, than to have never carried it at all.
Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓ by Saramitra_
111 parts Complete
❝you've been broken for long, come, let me heal you again❞ the darkest valleys of soul have been broken for long. let's burn our inner flames again, soaring so high, it makes the stars smile again. let the journey begin. bon voyage. ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ a guide for general titles: ♥ → poetry ♣ → short story/one shot ✦ → letter/notes ➤ → shorter quotes/collection of quotes ➷ → ai-generated poetries [serves as a memoir, please skip] content warning for dark themes (most of them are implied and clearly mentioned beforehand) | Featured in "Poetry Collection" of @WattpadAnthologies | ❮ cover credits: a friend made it for me long ago back in 2018 ❯ ✦•······················•✦•······················•✦ highest ranking: #1 in microtale #3 in wordporn Thanks for stopping by, Saramitra
"Goodbye Curly Head" by NUmaker
40 parts Complete
Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Short Stories and Poems cover
My Old Poems (2011) cover
Abby Dante cover
Blood and Apples: An Annora Park Novel: Book One cover
My Life, My Secrets, My Story (THE LIFEST SERIES BOOK 1) cover
Secret Mind ✓ cover
Words from my heart cover
Truly Alive cover
Journey to the Depth of my Soul ✓ cover
"Goodbye Curly Head" cover

Short Stories and Poems

32 parts Complete

This is my collection of random short stories and poems that I have written.

More details