My Immortal
**"My Immortal"** **By Terry Echoes** "What is taking you so long?" I was strapped to the table, the cold, hard surface jabbing into my shoulder blades. Taut, wide straps pinned down my bare green arms and chest, as well as my hips, offering me...
A Dolomite Verse
Another old poem from High School. I got the idea from looking at a picture from my favorite calendar series, "Windows to the World" or something like that, by a couple named Scanlan. It's a picture of the Dolomite mountains in Italy. I...
Shadows Bleeding From The Light: Chapter 4
_"Tokam..."_ The voice penetrated deep into Tokam's thoughts. Darkness swirled around him, a ceaseless, turbulent force. _"Tokam..."_ the voice repeated. The euphonious tone of the voice sent waves of terror crashing into Tokam. "What?!" he shouted...
Never Let Me Go
You shouldn't hate yourself forever all i ask is to be let go before winter comes and i'm buried with snow, leaving you in the doldrums - sons won't last forever, but they must be on their own
The Isle of Echoes
The Isle of Echoes Dreaming Horizon Eyes rolling in the sockets of the sky's skull The shore shudders, name scrawled in blood On the ocean, sapphire sepulchre Where the whispers writhe between waking and Sleeping Catholicon for convulsions of...
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 14
He had sat through most classes, barely caring enough, surrounded by others who were equally unimpressed with the recurring doldrums of the classroom. but even among the others, the boy felt that he was alone.
The New Clown
#1 of clean felt like i was in a bit of a writing doldrum, so i decided to ask a friend for a prompt and just run with it. contextless short stories are always pretty easy for me to write.
The Belief Project, Prolouge, Enter: Marcos Flint
I worked in the doldrums, 60 hours a week for 7 days, getting paid -barely- over 20,000 pounds a year with a shit house in what could be called slums. i can't stress this enough, _my life sucked!
Vacancies for Overseers (Otherwise Untitled)
The lights of the street crackled to life; this salvage town was a place of patterns and doldrums. nothing to stand out, by design. the bar was already open; stallman made a direct path. ~ "ahoy! chuck!"
Outsider's Documents (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the beige room was saturated in the hum of doldrums and the smell of shuffling paperwork. the fennec's expression was of exasperation to the barn owl across the desk looming over him.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 23 of 37
Each time my stomach surged, it sent its contents upward and outward, then rolled back into a fetid doldrum before rising up again in a tide of - nothing. but nothing didn't stop. i wanted it all out. i wanted everything out of me.
The Case of the Killer Queen (Part 1)
I am presently stagnating in a doldrums, and therefore i am going against my original plan of posting the entirety together and posting this bit for some opinions. i guess i need to know if i should bothering finishing this story.
An Invincible Summer Ch. 6 - The Carrying Arms
His mind went into a state of sleepy doldrums as liz's chest rose and fell against him.
Home?
All in all, it was a must needed respite from the doldrums of the university and a great way to cope with the untimely death of his mother.
A Lead Crown Contribution Exchange: Home?
All in all, it was a must needed respite from the doldrums of the university and a great way to cope with the untimely death of his mother.