Turning Tides of Change
When i feel the turning tides of change. when i feel the turning tides of change.
A Lunar Tide
{ this story was written for me by, https://deltroon1986.sofurry.com/ all characters used in the story belong to me. } a lunar tide it's been three years since thomas brought verona home from the shelter.
Against the Tide
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Island Tides
#1 of island tides this may become a multi-part story or a two section one i'm still undecided right now. much like my heated firelight trilogy " { } "- these symbolize a different language being spoken.
Moon Tide: Chapter 2
#2 of moon tide her chest heaved with the force of breathing, her boots slammed off the pavement, and her cobalt hair waved out behind her as she ran down the street. everything around her was silent, and it should be, since it's 2 a.m.
Moon Tide: Chapter 3
#3 of moon tide within three days, jo-ann was back at home, serving her month long grounding sentence: she wasn't allowed out of the house after 9 pm, at all. but it wasn't so bad, she thought. plenty of time to read, one of her favorite hobbies.
Turning the Tide
Alrighty, as promised, the next installment of the Odds against story series is finally online. I hope that you enjoy it. Two more to go. As always, comments are appreciated and...
Thursdays
Thursday Is there any better way to start your day than waking up shackled to a comfortable chair? It sure beats the usual morning of waking up lying down in the gutter with a pile of vomit as your breakfast. I have an apartment over in Brooklyn, but...
The Rolling Tides
He sure had enjoyed the rolling tides... and it looks like he had more than 5 days to relax now.
Rising Tide
Time passed. Mano, working in her sub's lab and garden, came up with an empathy drug, the same one that would be used by Rakim and Ogun when they'd first meet. She hoped to do it as a tribute to Eli, to contribute to creating the more empathetic...
Tides that Turn
#8 of lost at sea prt.2- good tidings four days had passed since the man's ship sank. suffering from heat exhaustion and starvation, he was a terrible sight to behold.
Tide (Poem)
Rare is it people take time to appreciate what life is really about. As I stroll down the pier, people rush on by. Too busy trying to get somewhere they miss what makes life worth living. The sigh of the wind. The sound of the lapping...