Salvation
"salvation has to be earned!" **the end?**
Ch-1 Suffering
Outcast, that's what they called her. She was unwelcomed by her own clan, a misfit, purely because of the color of her fur and eyes. A black sheep to her own Mother and Father. Cast out for something she had no control over, and left alone to...
Salvation For Fireworks
Poem, titled: salvation for fireworks in soft spoken life, deep, true, emotional, drawn by taste of imaginable beauty. given time one is guided to fields of wonder. in passion he drives to nowhere ending up with everything he ever wanted.
Walking Away
That salvation became starvation. that salvation became desperation. that salvation became loneliness. that salvation became my darkest nightmare.
Foxie scribbles 2.0
Ran red my old master having turned and fled and i sit there now on his golden thrown my promise again for you alone his slaves and land then set free his promise made good not through him, but me though not today, my promise let be you'll not find salvation
Between Salvation and Sin
According to my church and family's teachings, the choice between entering heaven and hell, between salvation and sin, now remained divided by a simple wooden door graffitied with postcards.
War Paint
He could not make any more lame excuses to melissa, her upper-class upbringing and her caring parents would be the salvation from having no father figure.
Introduction
No, their salvation came from another source, an alien race they discovered in one of their forays into deep space, searching for more dead planets to crack, lylatians. it was they who completed humanities salvation.
Sly...
(chapter 1) a stumble, a mumble, and a slur the floor seems to be my salvation, my cure rock bottom broken, blood flows on the cold concrete that were beneath my feet vision clear as clay, i try, but can't deny it could be any day seems i was left alone
Double Agent
He hugged his mother which is something he never did, but just several minutes ago his soul was teetering on the brink between salvation and ruin. a case had been tried by the jury inside- a choice between darkness and light.
The Freedom From Stream's End (Prologue)
There, sitting right there, is my salvation. i reach out, carefully, i pry the razor blade off from another like it and put the box back where i had it. all the while, in my hand is the tool to salvation.
The Freeing of My soul
There, sitting right there, is my salvation. i reach out, carefully, i pry the razor blade off from another like it and put the box back where i had it. all the while, in my hand is the tool to salvation.