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  • Other Poetry Re: Love and Joy

    Your Mom should be proud of this. Who knows? Maybe it'll even make her cry! :P

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Other Poetry Re: Bag of Green Grapes

    Interesting... *smiles and backs away*

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Thoughts of Sorrow

    I look at my reflection in the mirror and it weeps though I do not. These lines are flipping amazing! You should use them to your full advantage. :D I ...

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: No Escape!

    *LOCKED*

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: When there's nowhere to run

    I think you're focusing too much on the rhyme and not enough on the story. Give us full details on the juicier parts of what is happening as this poem ...

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Don't come to KY now

    Don't come here now for sunshine and warmth. Don't come here now for good cheer round the hearth.

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: To Heed My Word

    A question before I respond to this poem: is this written for a story? :) It seems to be like one of those prophecy things, that's why I had to ...

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: My Brother Has A Gun

    When you first start out, you say, "I don't know why" about the brother's gun, so it seems random when he starts shooting people. Also, even though it's written in ...

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: alone

    This is a incredibly repetitious poem. It repeats the same idea again and again, slamming the message mercilessly in the reader's face. Try coming up with a specific event to ...

    Mar 5, 2008
  • Fantasy Short Stories Re: Irony's Sublimity: The Philine Quartet

    *Moved to Fantasy Fiction*

    Mar 4, 2008
  • Welcome Mat Re: New, Bored, and Stuck.

    I think it would be cool if there were different breeds of werewolves. ^_^

    Mar 4, 2008
  • Narrative Poetry Re: 11 Years Old

    She was only 11 years old when he found her Her youth showed in her eyes

    Feb 29, 2008
  • Other Poetry Re: First Time

    First time. Lead by a hand, through a door. Sh-sh-shaking, so nervous, nails nibbled raw. Mind racing, heart pounding.

    Feb 29, 2008
  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Farewell

    Unwilling to leave, Yet unable to stay.

    Feb 29, 2008
  • Lounge, The Re: Dream

    *Moved to The Lounge*

    Feb 29, 2008


The wince that you wince when you see your quote in the quote generator is quite a wince, I tell ya. To know that the whole YWS community has read and judged your quote is quite an awkward feeling like oh noes. *manly blush*
— Arcticus