Snow white or tree green
Peaks reach high, fade behind blue
Sky, held by roots deep
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Nate Brock
Artist, Student, Musician, Christian. I write fantasy stories, songs and poetry! Check out my art account @natemakes_art and my poetry account @poetpage_ on Instagram to put a free poem up with one of my drawings! More stories coming soon!
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Kyrul the Terrible
Long, long ago, in this world or perhaps another, there were dragons. That is, if you can believe such things, though I do not think they are as unreal as the modern man may claim. In fact, I think one sees them quite often. But more on that later. This story is about dragons then, not dragons now.
By Nate Brock about a year ago in Fiction
The Dangling Bead
My life is splashing before my eyes, as I precariously suspend and prepare for the end, the consumption of my Self and identity. I know that gravity will be the victor in this struggle. Like a pendant, slipping from the chain, the tension has caught me in this moment, bestowing one last gift of reflection. I cling desperately, questioning my purpose. Searching for comfort. And I remember…
By Leslie Staven5 days ago in Fiction
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