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Writing Prompt

POEM STARTER

Write an Epic following the life of any of your favourite characters.

An Epic poem typically tells a long, narrative story and often centers around heroic deeds and legendary adventures. It tends to focus on the actions of the character rather than their traits or emotions.

Writings

The Journey Of Percy Jackson

His tale traveled far and wide

Killed gods and monsters

But he didn’t want his fate

But fate chose him

Part of a prophecy

He didn’t decide

But then born of the sea

Of the elder god

A son

A choice of the

Poseidon

Named after a Greek hero

His name was Percy Jackson


He traveled far and wide

With his sword riptide

In his hand

Went on quests

To save the earth

But he always went back

To we...

Breaking

Bring me up not

bring me down

just leave me some where

I don’t wanna be found


Sit me here sit me there

to where I am wanted

to where I don’t stand a chance


Walk through the trees

to feel a good morning breaze

hit me in that face

like I jus made an awful mistake


Yea okay it was wrong

I’m learning as I grow

can’t get in trouble

for something i didn’t kno


Lost in found like my mind ...

Daisuke🌺

-Mouthwashing Spoilers-

-Still Good Even If You Haven’t Played The Game-



A slacker from the start

Never good at anything

I’ve tried it all

Never good enough for

Mom.

Dad.

Jimmy.

Swansea.


Such a slacker she said

Sent me as far away as she could

Not even space was enough for

Mom.

Dad.

Jimmy.


Always shunned

Always silenced

Never acknowledged

Never seen as more than a joke

Never seen at all


I boa...

La Custode Degli Spiriti

**_I. La Strega dei Fantasmi_**


Nelle torri remote dell’Accademia di Lunargentea,

dove magie danzavano tra luce e tormenta,

viveva Elira, dal cuore gentile,

ma temuta da molti per il suo dono sottile.


Parlava coi fantasmi, i custodi del passato,

anime perse, nel silenzioso contrasto.

Li aiutava a trovare la pace perduta,

ma agli occhi del mondo, era strana e temuta.


Elira studia...

Blood And Moonlight

**_I. The Shadows and the Forest_**


Seran was born of the ancient bloodlines,

A vampire shifter, cursed to roam time.

Through eons of darkness, his path was unclear,

Bound to the night, his soul knew no peer.


Deep in the Vale where the moon never waned,

He ruled with cold logic, his passion restrained.

Until one fateful eve, 'neath the silvery light,

A howl split the silence, both ...

Cree Hightower

The legendary adventures of Cree Hightower are ones that shall be told in Aniral for centuries. His epic defeat of the Formless One pales in comparison to his final victory over the Destroyer himself. Legend has it that the Final Battle would not have been won if not for Cree's heroic sacrifice. His life, for the healing of the world seemed a fair trade in his selfless eyes....

Biscuits Wants A Treat

O, daughter of Zeus, Urania, my star

I beseech you as a worthy servant

I’m a good boy, Open this blasted kitty treat jar

Sorry ‘bout that broken clock


Behold Salmon bites

Tender chicken delights

Or Savory grill

Catnip scented thrills

Forget not Turkey gravy

Please dear muse don’t deny me


Sat in boxes regardless of size

Survived the carrier evils

Am I not worthy of a prize?

Goddess Mafdet rew...

Home

Evelynn was a fighter at least that’s what she said** **

**After she started to read to enlighten her head**

Every day she would practice using her crossbow****

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**She’ll be one with nature, one with the flow**

Out where she’ll have to find water

Shouldn’t be a bother

Where she’ll find shelter out with the trees

Oh I need fire and food please

While she gathered water she found home

Under the ...

Faye’s Fight

Quit was not a word found in Faye’s vocabulary.

Within the petite girl’s expansive utility belt was an arsenal of experience.


Now in her shriveled elderly state that belt was tucked under her bed, gathering dust.

How did she get here?

How did she get so comfortable?


Faye fought fiercely for fortification.

Leaving her home behind at 19.

She had been on the run for many a years prior to toda...

Dangerous Woman

Barbra walked through the halls of college, still a child with an adult attitude. She was just short of eighteen. She held her books tight and walked with confidence and a wicked good smile. Her posture was always straight just like her grades. Fortunately or unfortunately, her sexuality wasn’t quite the same. She wasn’t afraid of being made fun of, for she knew her confidence would deter the teas...