Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 139
There was no curve that she could see, no paintbrush bending back against the black canvas of the night sky, and the reason for that was simplicity itself. there was no bend because she wasn't looking at it from the side.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 88
He was still straining forward, so hard, in fact, that the iron tines were actually bending inside his body, gaping the puncture wounds ever wider, turning the slow dribble of blood into three separate streams.
White Rabbit/How, A Poem
How is she made to be, in someone's game of pretend, that ended on a plea, to break and not to bend? brought up to bear, the weight of a cross; a fresh needle to share, a profound state of loss.
Shattering glass.poem
My soul bending and twisting trying to resist all that you protray. afraid of the past. that i tryed to desperately escape. raising the glass to you. one touch from your soft finger cause a spider web of cracks cascading beautiful shadows.
Forest Hunter
As you slowly, ever closer, bend to let our tongues embrace. jolting upright, glancing sideways dew pours off my stiffened frame as i 'waken from my slumber, my head shaking at my dream.
The human way
They say that when your mind cant bend or twist it snap's inbit's all over the place. im there at last. little hope i see in the human race. for now i see in a diffrent way. detached from my being snd reality.
Heaven Falls
And so, we bend and twist this world through ill proportion render it a sad and sickened place. what then, when heaven falls-- when the world takes his rightful place?
Say-m...
"coasting is as it should be in the end" "be it mountains, or plains as far as can be seen, it's all another metaphorical bend" - - - thanks for reading - - -
A MONSTER RISES CH1.
Kane walks back stage and to the parking lot, and away from the building then, brings up a match and striking it lighting himself on fire, his mask melting, blackening, burning kane takes it off stomps it out,bends over,picks it up
Hello again...
Dusty chair, in this room with no door, strong walls, & one high window not certain if light is shining through from outside, or just a lights soft glow it's hopeful, but i'd much rather simply know the room smells of a past long forgotten the floor bends
Rambling reasoning - 62. -
Slowly but surely, a path unimaginable opens before our very eyes the path with no steps to take makes it clear, this is not for those cautious, nor self proclaimed wise simple breezes burn in eyes long opened by dreams in realities just around the next bends
Night thoughts - 5. - because why not
Certain, moving past those things that once made me sad with a spark of light, i see fields of dangers among my journey with a faint glimpse of paradise at its end my shoulders ready to bare the burden of bad news, i'll carry on till my back can no longer bend