The Tower
She washed him of his decay. but as she made her way across the sky, the boy aspired to follow her. travel the land with her. accompany her along wherever she graced the country. it didn't matter to him. he only wanted to be in her elegance.
Per Patientia Ch. 2
To her disgust, however, she was still staring into the empty eyes of what could have once been a coyote or badger, too decayed to be sure. it grappled her arms in front of her and let out a raspy chuckle.
The Wilds Behind the Walls
Time had ravaged the small room leaving just decay in its wake. standing in the entryway was oliver, the adventurer and husky, standing and looking around into the darkness.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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.
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
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.
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.