Witches of Eastwood

Magic, mayhem, viciousness: childhood

Rock Poetry Line by Line

If the words are unimportant, all music would be instrumentals.

Whisperings Of A Heart's Psalms

Inspirational and Spiritual Poems.

Chains of Thoughts

Gone-- Windswept ashes blown away... To mingle with the dust of yesterday. Settling-- Pass the Crevices' terrain... Beyond the Realm of the Psyche... Buried-- To be forgotten for a time. With the company of dust, These ashes lie latent. Spurring their resurrection-- A hair-trigger of the faintest. Manifested Into The...

What Lies Within (PRESENT DAY)

A NEW random collection of personal thoughts, affirmations, and proverbs on various subjects.

What Lies Within (POETRY)

Collection of random poetry.

So Freakin' Pissed Wit' Youse!! Wattpadville.

Rants, Conversations, and Comments about Wattpadville WORTHY of Sharing. Wattpad Gripe? User Annoyance? Speak Your Mind… Get it Posted. If You Mean It… Then PM It-- ECole789. All writers involved have granted consent to post their comments. Their comments belong exclusively to them and therefore c...

Steps To Greatness

There are the steps that I take to being a better poet. The shorter smaller steps anyway. Mainly consist of short poetry.

Evolution Constitution

Evolution - The gradual development of something, esp. from a simple to a more complex form.((Life)) Constitution - The Act of process of composing, setting up, or establishing. ((Living)) This is my way of living. My Evolution Constitution.

Curious

Simon's life was bearable until one day palace doors appear outside his store. So begin the days that turn into weeks of growing insatiable obsessive curiosity. Simon's mind tells him not to open the door but a series of events lead to Simon 'accidentally' turning the knob... ...and entering a world so much more fant...

Oh So Whimsical

Random Spur of the Moment Poems, Done for FUN :o) They Don't Have Names, but There are Clues...Can You Guess What My Poems Are About?

The Papers of Daisy

Go ahead, sweet little darlings, and let your cerebral frolic in the fields of Daisy-- ECole789

Glimpses Of Forgotten Souls

Can You Behold... The Intangible-- That Fine LINE, Between Reality & The Realm of Lucid Dreams? ECole789

Reached

Boss is caught. Ruthless is he. Labeled to be. Not a word from his mouth but judged by destiny. Am I who they say I am? He asked himself.

Darkness

Darkness having existed since the beginning of time, Has rooted Himself in the deep recesses of the mind---- Guarding the secrets of your immorality, Which you never meant for the light of day to ever see... A novelette with poetic undertones, Enjoy:)

The Sorcerer of Xezath

I was thirteen when I wrote this book, and I'm currently sixteen, which means this book is basically three years ago. I'm going to rewrite this at some point of my life, and I'm warning you. . . This book basically rocks (they said) but its written by my amateur self, which means grammar spelling mistakes (a few they...