Woodlyn (Beck 1)

How can all of my kind face the putrid and decaying hide of those who would make others die with just a breath, without taking those who are healthy and strong and still keep peace?

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Be Careful What You Wish For - Chapter One -

Dressed simply in a loose fitting sit and a pair of green slacks, he went bare pawed, feeling the old leaves and decaying mulch give beneath his padded foot paws.

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Days Go By: The Future is Now

Her sensitive nose immediately picked up the smell of stagnation and decay.

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Wanderlust Chapter 2: Planetfall

There, procyon slept in a crippled ship, in a decaying orbit. alone with his thoughts; trapped in a life which seemed caught between possibility, guarantee, hope, pain, and finality.

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SENTIENCE - Chapter Two - Contact

It was not stealthy like some of those i once called my own, decayed plant being crushed and snapped beneath it. when i stood to see its heat, i was convinced my vision was deceiving me.

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2 Of My Poems

Hate, emotions thinly concealed weapons and words sharply wield pain so rich you just cease to feel the lives you live all seem so surreal ashes, gashes, iron rust know not whom one can trust love, compassion, sex and lust any salve for painful decay

Introduction: Abandoned

It gave and took, flourished and decayed, begun and ended. he begged to the sky above for an answer, crying his heart out at his sudden loss. he was at a fork in the road; unsure if he should blame himself, or the horrible being that did this to him.

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Part 4: The broken world

Over time, the larger cities fell into decay and became ghost town. and thus, the largest of continents didn't belong to organics anymore.

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Tale of Tails Prologue

What little light is able to shine through only gives an eerie shadow to the dead and decaying trees of the once luscious and beautiful forest, now black and forgotten.

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Forked Memories

Wrapped in deceit, my life became, locked in a decay. whispering lies to me, with his forked tongue. he knew, with his fallen hands he could do. even made me hate, those who where of blood to me.

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Pushing

Last time to turn away from all that living offers, embracing hopelessness is pushing all of life away listlessness cannot be welcomed, we must always strive for more we must reach onward towards the light, the effort for more just as bread decays

The Galactic Ferderation of Light 1

The pi-neutral mesons it generated could pass though a planet and where timed to all decay into energy together, but had a very short life span and only traveled 99.9999% light-speed.

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