Fantasy

Painting by Jenny. How I imagine a part of the New World to look. Liora crept across to the entrance of the chamber on her hands and knees, to where...

Once a young peasant woman passed by an angel sitting beneath a tree who had fallen out of heaven and had broken both his wings and his legs. “Please...

My first attempt at poetry since the 8th grade, based on the "Spring" inspiration point and a love for fantasy and folklore. Nothing spectacular but certainly something nice to introduce myself to the community with. Hope you enjoy it!

~Excerpt from a play in the works~ about an angel with this round face and short hair that doesn’t move, even when it leans over, like a statue, you know? And it’s floating above me. I’m in my bed, except it’s not my bed, it’s white painted metal, like a child’s bed, but it’s huge,