Leanne Drain

“Hide and seek Magic Equals love ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #176

"Quick look over there, a shooting star, "shouts Alfie. The four of us look around and see grandad in the sky. It is grandad, they all say, the children of the night as our story begins. Magic is all around the house, flaming lights, tinsel golden with puddings being fed to the leading man, Santa. As the children look on, they wait from heaven for a sign that their grandad is with them and he is guiding them to Santa's heavy lake. Where all dreams come true, the lake is brilliant. There are dancing elves, kings, queens of Christmas, and fair...

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“The Crocodile Master only cries tears at night .” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #176

The streams flow against the rocks; in and out, they dry their tears, and the water comes from the beast sitting against the rubble. As Goldberg, the green silk beast, cradles his emotion through the wounds of the trees. The mood of the light darkened the air, and Goldberg felt alone. He had left home in a rush that day as his father Edgar left a mark that could not be replaced when Goldberg’s mother died, she left behind a legacy for Goldberg to be the future king; however, even though Edgar was meant to be king, he was only born into that ...

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“Our family secret starts with A tree” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #175

Our family secret starts with an oak tree Jamie and Oliver are two brothers who share a sacred secret. Their green, freshly mowed grass touches the earth. As Oliver says to his brother Jamie " hey bro, let's plant our secret here. " Oliver dug vigorously to the earth's core, digging the fresh-grown mud and placing the secret together.  They looked at each other, reasonably pleased with their accomplishments. Jamie smiles and says this oak tree is the best. Yes, because we planted it together pipes in Oliver. This will be our secret fo...

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“'History Repeating Itself '.” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #138

I sat there listening to the open air, the sound of history repeating as I looked on into the light-filled street. Then, finally, I see the future visions, one that resembles the past.  My past was never easy. It was always rocky, but as I look on through the once darkened street, I see myself in the reflection of the road Mirror is something I do not want to know as it reminds me of my past. The nastiness of it, the cruelness of it. What is it that is so frustrating about history? Is it the fact that I could never relive it? Or the fac...

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“undying love from angel falls forest” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #137

He was only meant to be in love with her for a minute, what felt like a lifetime of agony, that constant pining of affection. Ernie Earnshaw knew best he had it all; after all, he was the captain of the football team, he was the most popular kid on campus at the college of the knights high. What seemed like a perfectly normal teenager, but he had a past he couldn't get past this girl that he had met in the forest her acquittance was none like the other girls who he had met she was different her pale complexed skin, her shining blue eyes her ...

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“Definition of Hard work ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #136

I struggle; I fall every hurdle faced with the demining errors of my past. I see it now where I want to be, how I want to be accessible away from all the mishaps of life. There is a sign outside my house in two different directions. One route leads to my warrior, my hero, my beloved grandad, where he shines the brightest of the stars. The other road leads to failures I have faced in this little life as I come to a halt at a crossroads. I see my path; it is either the goodness or the badness. I take each path and approach them with caution. T...

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“The Hidden message ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #71

It starts with an archway, a painted coloured arch full of light , inside the archway there is a message hidden beyond the sky. Velvet strings of ecstatic clouds fill the air. They can speak as if they are from a different time, as I walk through the archway, I see the clouds grasp the message they do not want to share it for it is hidden for a reason they say, I just think they are being cheeky and suggest they give it to me or they would not get any treats for a week, clouds loved a sense of water after all it did always pour of rain ...

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“Captured in the moonlight ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #65

Half beastly wolf eyed and Dracula beast lurking his way down a dark  Creaky road. Beware of the moon that comes out , howling in the night . As the half beastly creature stamps around in the moonlight , on the stretched path . He howls and let’s out a smoky wave of darkness . The darkness forms a circle , one that is let lose within a second . It’s claws sharp as knifes daggers there way through the pathway and into hells fiery chambers As he sees something appear in the shadows signs of life , a beating heart ,flesh human skin he ...

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“Mr robin and houses create a nights dream ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #63

Snuggled, in the warmth of the bed. All the way down from the brittle cold ground . His colours reflecting against the trees as he smiles down at the world looking quite smug . The fact that he was in the warm made him shiver the cold breeze out as he continued to look on through the lights of the enchanted houses that draw closer home . They too are happy as they watch with interesting smiles the magical houses blind out the night and see that the little robin is smiling up at them from the far distance . As the air continues to grow thicke...

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“Touched by a deadly love ” by Leanne Drain

Scarper through the night; a single Lady is mistaken as a mysterious enemy she is worn in her dress almost like a corpse’s bride look. She is running away in the dead of the night, what lies between the dark stormy grounds as the earth begins to shake, she becomes a lost soul as the earth takes her down. Underneath the cold ground there is a party going on a party of death, lost souls who died years ago are all partying in there forbidden forest. This young single lady cries as her look intrigues the surgeon corpse he has never seen anythin...

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“power is my protector ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #58

Power comes from within or does it? What is it like to be constantly trapped in your own thought dialogue keep picking holes in your brain and leaving you cold and broken? I remember a time where I felt powerless and it left me scarred without a trace of life to guide me home. The way I felt when the voices hit against my walls trembling through the walls of my brain. I remember it all , a day I wish to forget but cannot the way the wind felt on my face , the way the air captured my light halo from the top of my body however the light was ...

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“At long last ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #57

The last will and testament of Mary Shed As told by Mary herself at 99 she does well and wants all her family to know this: Dearest family, As you know, I am getting on a bit now, at 99 years old and still feel like a teenager dancing on bars on holiday and chatting up the young bingo callers. But all in all, my life is reaching an end of milestone and here I want you to know that I love each one of you. (Yes, even you ray.) My darling ray I will miss you when I am gone , but time has come to its essence and I need you to understand t...

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“Lovers dream ” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #56

Shirley bass account on love Looking back at the time , when I thought love had died . I remember him visually his hair blonde and radiant , his smile dazzled but his teeth like a bunny a sweet delicate bunny . How he made me feel , floating on clouds of light . He made me feel special, however that love and first date was not going to end as a walk in a park . Instead it ended in a disaster hitting out like an earth quake shuddering over the world tearing the world apart. He told me forever he lied and in that single moment I lost h...

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“The sacrifice of love ” by Leanne Drain

  It was years ago , when it happened in a golden ray of light , the sun melting down upon  The world as Sophie Eden , a philosophical historian was in line with her new hidden treasure.  Hidden inside the tomb , of ancient Egypt she travelled afar to see if she could find it , hidden underneath the layers of hidden sand there was a secret , a secret that was so pure it could not be opened for many years the secret meant love and sacrifice . Sophie in her brownish hat and light from a telescopic torch  Searched h...

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“A dragon kind of love” by Leanne Drain

Submitted to Contest #48

It was me against them , two headed dragon breathing fire out of there snouts  I go in for the kill , my battle is arched with fear as I tackle the demons of my past. They want me to feel bad , as I come into the castle armour in hand ready to tackle them  Harsh heads to the ground . The way they move in sequence , with themselves one is a girl dragon the other her lover Dragon , it’s me against them and I’m a dragon too the only difference is that womaniser dragon stole my heart and he left me no choice but to grab the sword a...

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