@artworld - Best Free Stories

Nature

Our physical world, respect and explore, Where water meets land; a beautiful shore. Mountains we conquer, look down in awe, If you're an artist, make sure you draw. Nature exciting, adventurously new, Much more to see, than a sky that is blue. It offers so much, open your eyes, Hope of today, with every sunrise. Nature shall feed, body and soul, Some call it home, others a hole. Memories are nurtured, when nature reveals, Sharing its pleasures, amazing it feels.

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Dream in motion

A poem about dreams

Mountains

Stretch above land, into their peak, It is the sky, they constantly seek. In the far distance, we notice their height, A view from the top - spectacular site! Closely positioned, to form a range, Human eyes, won't notice them change. Not a prisoner, to immediate time, Challenges many; unforgiving climb. So much more, beyond their beauty, Sheltering species, that is their duty, Mountains are members, of the nature we know, Way at the top, they often have snow.

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The Love of a Freeman

Nowadays am like a freelancer, Overwhelming like wind everywhere, To the top of the world to be better, With the brain of a young entertainer, Soon or later we shall rise in a fortune, Of pure amendments to all sorts of brine, To ensure a quality way to a paradise line, With various & new technologies available, I want to create and see the world I need, From rags to riches with enough to breed, Without a fight with other humans with greed, To crown yourself in cold blood to feed. Let's celebrat

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My fantasy

This is a story about a girl named bella who has lived her life as a maid to the Boston's but always dreamt of being a princess to the Boston's Well the Boston's are the most richest people in the whole of America they have a daughter named Sophie which yes is their princess and I have always dreamt of having her Life What happens when FANTASY turns reality Find out in this epic story grab your car and ride with me as we go through this journey

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Game lovers

For my online Game's lover's

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Love

The love that we shared

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Damages

i laugh with people who don't know The damage they create in me Cuts of Infinity and deep Wounded open flesh. Ice cold shattered heart Makes painful art Art of a thousand scattered stars To wounded scars. Dry cold laughter's and smiles Yet wet, bloodshot eyes With an oozing heart Stone cold shriveled conscious. Still standing finding fake peace Trying to take things at ease To silence all my demons And stop talking to these voices in my head.

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HEARTBREAK IS BUY THE BED OF THE DEAD.

The poem passes a messages to the heartbroken to fear nothing for the gone are the days whereby heartbreak was experienced and that in present day to the future there will be total love.

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