beaste

Primary tabs

TypeTitleAuthorRepliesLast updated
StoryOtherplace beaste011 years 6 months ago
StoryPoison Teardrops beaste011 years 6 months ago
StorySunset :D beaste011 years 6 months ago
StoryDeath beaste611 years 6 months ago
StoryA Slightly Random Poem beaste011 years 6 months ago
StoryA Sad Little Pear beaste011 years 6 months ago
StoryA Moment Well Spent beaste011 years 6 months ago
CollectionCreatures/concepts and flowers beaste011 years 6 months ago
CollectionRandom short poems beaste011 years 6 months ago
CollectionParts of storys beaste011 years 6 months ago
CollectionMy poems beaste011 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Old Oak and its Mystic Child (original) beaste011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Old Oak and its Mystic Child (new version) beaste011 years 7 months ago
StoryThats a funny lookin bat beaste111 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Man That Stands by the Gate beaste411 years 8 months ago
StorySunset beaste611 years 8 months ago
Forum topicHas anyone noticed that only one person using charge of cherry picking?? beaste1311 years 8 months ago
Story You dare call me dim? beaste311 years 8 months ago
StoryRough Justice (Part One) The Walrus611 years 9 months ago
StoryCancer beaste711 years 9 months ago
StoryA Short Poem With A Longer Title Than The Actual Poem Itself beaste511 years 9 months ago
StoryChapter One, title: Unknown! Ms.Raintopus512 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHenry the hedgehog Rhodri312 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Tale of Miss Matchstick Mouse Wolverain612 years 1 month ago
StoryThe feelings Wolverain212 years 1 month ago

My stories

The Selkie Prince

Behold the mysterious Selkie A child forever torn between Land and sea Whilst a seal The creature longs for land But as a human Is trapped, stranded...

The Girl And The Phoenix

There was once a girl, sweet and innocent. She had met a handsome young man some years earlier and was now his loving wife. But he was impulsive and...
2 likes

Blood of The Roots

Little brothers, little sisters we shall rise Blood shall bubble from our roots as we destroy those we despise In that stump, trapped in the earth...

The Darkness

I feel it seeping through My skin Consuming my soul From within My arm pulsed as it surged through My veins Taking every part of me That remains Now...

The Wise Man and the Wolf

The Wise Man saw the Wolf hunt all day and all night, yet could also see that the wolf was far from well fed. “Creature of four legs and fur” said...

Pages