What have I done?
what is it like to exist with love for one when in return you get none? i don't know what to do. all i know is that i am a fool. to let my feelings show through that deeply for you.
What If Animals Could Talk
Talking animals what if animals could talk by vixyy fox "john? john!" martha looked around the studio set for her co-anchor. their news show was about to go on and this was hardly the time for him to be absent.
Chapter Seven - What Now?
"well cameron went off to do who knows what, kevin went to try and figure out what we could do to get back to our world, zeke tagged along for protection, i don't know why.
What A World We Live In
what world be we in when man, woman and child fearing the grass that have grown in their own yard? a cruel deed as loss comes to a dinner table.
Change, What The World Needed
"get this thing off me, what is this?" i reached up and felt the thing attatched to my face, and jumped when it i found that it had feeling in it. it was appart of me! what had they turned me into? what was i now?
What is Love? Ch 3
Anything, what's up jake?" she asked, looking at him directly now. "uh... if i get a stomach ache whenever i talk to someone, what does that mean?
WHAT A THRILL ch.1
September 4th 1920 Belmont Park The field lines up for the Lawrence Realization I knew today was going to be special they lined up behind the tape, the bell rang and he took off thundering around the first turn by 2 lengths none of the others...
What We Hold Dear
- that's what i hope too. i hope your day goes well too. we then parted ways as i continued my walk. i watched as new homes were being constructed.
Demaci-who? Noxi-what?
what the hell was that?
What if we find out
"well, i have some good news and some bad news, what would you want to hear first?" he asked, looking back at me. "uh, okay. what's the good news?" i asked, starting to be concerned.
What I've Been Looking For
what about you?" "well. i figured a little dinner, a little dancing. maybe a nice nighttime stroll. be a little less awkward to do it on my own. what do you say?" "why mister calloway. are you asking me out on a date?" ash teased. "well.
A Party to Remember What It’s All For
Still that didn't stop me from writing about it because at the time it served as a pretty joyful day when i wasn't doing too well and also just a good reminder to enjoy life which is what this poem is about essentially. originally posted september 2021.