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    Fantasy Once And Again

    It was warmer than usual in the forest of Wales that day. Percival was on his way to visit his mother when he happened upon a large castle that he did not remember being there in his childhood. Upon entering, he was greated by an old man who lay in a bed. He was so decrepit that he could not...
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    Poetry Grace || Dedicated To My Best Friend

    She looks of archaic magic, and power beyond comprehension. She may be small, but she is so strong. I imagine her skin to be like that of a fresh Georgia peach: light, soft... Skin that gives you goosebumps when you run your finger across it. You may be afraid to get too close, for fear that you...
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    My name is Izzy. I am a poet.

    If you don't get the reference in the title, don't worry about it. Anyway! Hi, I'm Izzy. I'm seventeen, and I've been writing for a looooong time. Ten years, I think? I wrote my first "novel" in the first grade. It was about fairies, but that's beside the point. What I'm trying to say is, I love...
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