Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Five
I debated just glossing over the scene, but i felt that this moment is important to characterize not only the values of our deuteragonist, but also the nature of language she speaks. martin finished his drink while listening to namo's performance.
Going Green: Mother Nature's First Strike
It pained him to have to do so, for it would surely destroy the precious life the human had but it was the only way, and a command from mother nature herself.
view through my eyes
Online we can be whatever we want but on the inside of our hearts we can't hide what we truly are--humans as interesting and complicated very destructive and harmfull death is natural like a months passing ready for seasons change living is worth it but
The Nature of Life - Chapter 3
#7 of the nature of life so i'm so sorry it took me ages to get this uploaded! but anyway, now that i'll be doing my own editing the process should be a lot quicker.
First part of Calanon's Revenge
A clash of nature, in both extremes, both as beautiful as they are dangerous.
Dire Wolf Forgiveness
She was unable to stand watching the others fight, though tensions were high enough that she herself was growling but stifling the instinct to attack as the others had. She trembled once before snarling and leaping forward on aching yet strong legs....
Tenacity
nature is where all answers are provided. so he listened and felt, using his senses. natural gifts to help him understand danger from safety. he carefully avoided the wettest spots and continued to ascend. soon, the slope eased.
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Three
The leaf from the plant that Martin only knew as nataan'snanbo landed on the surface of the otherwise still water with a serene ripple. “Uhh, Martin? Why are you just staring off into space?" Namo peered over to try and meet his gaze, then tried...
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Two
Martin's thoughts raced as he wiped his mouth on his sleeve. Images of a narrowly-avoided future of being jailed, or worse, hanged for the armed robberies he had committed across northern and central Sinoe flashed through his mind. Caught in this...
Prehistoric Passion - short poem
Beneath the surface of the Earth Within the geosphere The remains of another world Awaiting discovery in its million year slumber. The thrill, mystery, and satisfaction Of unearthing, discovering, awakening the new bones. This fascinating sport...
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Six
What’s more, if the clerk was willing to lie to cover up the fact that she had visited the mayor, the nature of the visit was such that the mayor didn’t want it broadly advertised. _why the subterfuge?_ the man wondered to himself.
Red the Rose (Poem)
Red the Rose By Brett Red, red, red the blood Running down the rose. Bouquets of candy- pink and white In doilied mason jars repose. Outside the hoary petals fall Into the stony bottomed mere And paint a picture on the lake, Whitewashed by...