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21 Stories

  • Prismatic Memories by theperfectphoenix
    theperfectphoenix
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    "i. they tell me they 
cannot comprehend art. where art is, whispers reside. ii. i tell them
 that the only art i need are the words that bleed onto paper. iii. they tell me it doesn't work that way. there are compromises for art. sports. science. history. iv. but i want to speak. there are moments that fleet away when i do not store them. there are impulses that dab off when i do not write. v. when i am alive, i burst
open with Slyvia Plath and Robert Frost. my hair fluffs with words. my veins cry with poetry. vi. welcome to my poetry book. i hope you drown in the words you sink in." ©theperfectphoenix Established -- [09-03-2016] Highest Rank : #2 in Poetry. Now A Wattpad Featured Book! [20-05-2016]
  • No Questions Answered by allthechemicals
    allthechemicals
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    A poem of a palace; the description of the castle in the dream of a story once written.
  • Prisms by aallot
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    Short - A man finds himself on a bridge. Drunken, sad, but altogether calm, he watches the dark abyss of water in an attempt to make sense of the influx of thoughts, sounds, lights, colours, waves of volume and an onslaught of emotion that even he, as a man known for his intuition, cannot begin to comprehend. All he can think about is him. His world, his desire, his deepest obsession: a chiselled man without warmth. As memories turn black, ideals turn ultraviolet. And as the man on the bridge holds his breath, the ice that encases his love begins to melt. How beautiful we are, to be part of an infinite spectrum.
  • Crystal Prisms by Writer-brooke
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    Pika came from nowhere She remembers nothing of where she came from Nothing of who she is Yet she is the strongest magic fighter in the town and seems to know who the good and the bad guys are After saving Otta, a half-blood fairy and human, from being taken by some Kingdom Soldiers, Otta allows Pika to take refuge in her town. But Pika seems to have a mission at hand: find and collect the Crystal Prisms. Yet she has no clue where or what they look like, all she knows is that she has been told to find them by someone she doesn't remember. But Otta knows what they are, and she's terrified to think about them. Trapped between a war that has never been won, but one that has just begun, Pika and Otta must make their journey to find all the Crystal Prisms in all four parts of the kingdom.
  • Kaleidoscope by Dyrouwn_ZAIK119
    Dyrouwn_ZAIK119
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    May 21, 2020 Kaleidoscope is a Poem Album Collection written in pre-pandemic era. I describe this Poem Album Collection as an escape from Dark Classics, which consists of complex of expressions and narratives from the writer's perspectives. As you walk through, you will discover more of these illusionary poems, that are all in one place. Kaleidoscope, standing straight ahead, burst into colors - interchanging.
  • Eyes of Glowing Prisms by YouKnowBoredom
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  • PRISMS by Riyacchi
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    well... it's a story about a girl who is fascinated by the one who adopted her. As she ventures deeply more about what's around her, she gets the feeling that the area she lives is weird. How will she finally answer the question: "Who am I?"
  • Four Friends; A Forsaken World [REWRITE IN PROGRESS] by Raiden_Akuto
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    "A long time ago; in a land far-away, In a land; a world gone astray, Were four friends, with powers like no other, In this world, were the final factor. A young robot in blue, A sweet inventor with a kazoo, A blonde-haired girl without a voice And an angel with a choice. With their powers, they saved this world, As the crowd cheers, they disappear to Exile. They shall rise once more, in a decade, Ready once more to take up their blade." Story by Marina-Chan Cover made with Canva Status as of 17, July, 2021: Aliro/Mina is revamping the story. Read the latest chapter for more information!