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Writer88

Writer88

Poetry and fiction is my strong suit.

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Writer88

Writer88

Poetry and fiction is my strong suit.

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Dragon Fires
1 chapters
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Oct 25, 2025

Dragon Fires
1 chapters
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Basically how to train your dragon, I’m still deciding if I want the dragons pov. Comment 2 for the dragons pov.

Oct 25, 2025

A Dog, A Girl, And The Unknown
2 chapters
4 likes

Oct 12, 2025

A Dog, A Girl, And The Unknown
2 chapters
4 likes

This includes the books in the trilogy.

Oct 12, 2025

My Songs
3 chapters
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Oct 11, 2025

My Songs
3 chapters
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These are songs I created.

Oct 11, 2025

Writer88

1 min read

Dragon Fires
Chapter 1: Into

Chapter 1

Hello, I am Fable Mooncatcher. I live in Where-the-dreams-fly. It’s a small, magical town. We have have nice people:


-Fairies (small!)

-Elves (kind!)

-Giants (I say the bigger the better!)

-Demigods (Me!)

-Gods (only three…)

-Dreamcatchers (spirit-like people!)

-Spirits (SO pretty!)


If you look at the chart above you can see that I am a Demigod, and when they turn 16 they get to ride dragons! An...

Fantasy

The Darkness Of Night

Writer88

1 min read

I sit there. Darkness flooding in as the lights go off. If I put my hand down were I can’t see it, what would it touch? A furry monster about to pounce up? Or is it a puppy? Yet my hand slip into the darkness. Nothing. A part of me knew logically nothing would be there. A part of me hoped, to keep my imagination alive.


One day it too will slip into the darkness....

Poetry

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Piano

Writer88

1 min read

A piano made of sand sits on a beach. Waits. Wait for someone, something, or a thing to play it. It. It can stop the waves, make seagulls watch, make dolphins fly. Music. Music trickles out of it like waves of honey.

Black. Black like the sea at night under the moon. White. White like the foam riding the waves. Me. Me and you together listening to the real piano, the waves at dawn....

Poetry

Romance

Sea Horses

Writer88

1 min read

A sea horse live in the sea, but why? A boat from B.C, that’s how. Horse pilled by the ones, tens, hundreds, thousands! A shipwreck, that’s how. Horse’s corpse pilled up to the coral. A survivor, that’s how. A horse of adaptation. Thats how....

Poetry

Writer88

1 min read

My Songs
Rotting Flowers Can Still Smell Sweet

Chapter 3

This is another song I wrote.



When you cry i used to feel you pain.

When I sing i used to feel your faith.

I used to hope for you and me,…

Because rotting flowers can still smell sweet,

At least I h-hope that true.

Because I still need you! Still needing you!

But now a stone that marks you-ou.

And a dirty coffin is separating us slowly,

My memories are fading,..

But there’s still hope every now ...

Poetry

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The Space

Writer88

1 min read

It’s dark, cramp, and cold. They used to fit in but now feel the earge to leave. Slowly they find a wall to break free of. Out side the walls cracks, let them out. The white shells fall of, revealing a chick. But all too soon, they will out grow this place too....

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Swing

Writer88

1 min read

When I swing, I feel free, like a bird, unable to fly.

Like a frog, forced to walk, like a, like a girl on a swing.

I try to catch the sun, moon, and stars, but I can’t reach.

Then you speak, and brings me back, only to wish fly again.

When I close my eye, I see myself fly, floating, reaching, and I wish it was real.

Because I am just a girl on a swing....

Poetry

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My Child Takes Death

Writer88

1 min read

My child is strange.

She never smiles, at lest not normally.

I’m afraid to adopt, it would be dead in a day.

Or is she just lonely?

Just needs a friend?

She scares them like silly.

They never gave her a chance.

Yet she is strange.

Is it her?

Or a demon possession?

Is it her fault she set ice cream trucks on fire?

Or when she almost killed Millie?

Or how she never interacts?

Or how I fond a note b...

Poetry

Crime

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The Poppy Catcher

Writer88

1 min read

When you walk in the woods, don’t wander far from your group’s grave, don’t look behind, between, or above the poppies. For he lives in them, don’t wander down the red carpet, nor you should not say hello, or you will be a poppy. No matter what you say....

Horror

Fantasy

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Writer88

3 min read

A Dog, A Girl, And The Unknown
A Dog, A Girl, And The Unknown. Book 2

Chapter 2

Chapter 1


Stars, moons, and galaxies flashed around me as I was pulled into the underworld. My long-dead sister was flying next to me in a giggle storm. I, on the other hand was trying to keep in my breakfast. Maple was upside down trying to paw herself straight. “Follow me! It’s not much further!” Shouted Zoey, my sister. In case you have forgotten, I’m Izzy and 15 years old. I was really dizzy...

Adventure

Fantasy