"shard is still within you, xero, but he is in a dormant state and cannot think, act, speak, or anything else for that matter. there still is, however, the chance that he'll one day have the power to break free."
"no! you cannot leave this as it is!"
Character Origin, Fantasy
"my lord, i cannot even remember where the village that i am from is located. i would guess it would have to be pretty close, but i cannot swear to it. i know that my age is twenty-five years.
Aka', Ishoo'se Aka'ny, Ka' Ky-Kikoo, Ka' Mu-Naka, Ka' Re-Sheshoo, Ka'yno, Kerga Tyarza, My-Ara, My-Rora, William Watson, Zo-Joola, Zo-Kyna, Zo-Kyta
The _words_ all fall apart
inside my mouth
yet i cannot _taste_ them
cannot _touch_ them
and then
i feel my _nose_ fracture
into pieces, falling
crumbling away
the emotions inside me
dance around _chaos_
they dance without me
Emotion, Poetry, perception, senses, thought
Eggmore
>
> happy were those days
> silent were those nights
> shining fields of swaying grass
> all was right with home
> belly full of pie
> blue was the sky
> the happy that was eggmore
>
> one black dragon flight
> barely men cannot
Poetry, minecraft
_wings_
i cannot bear this pain
i no longer feel sane
blood flows through my hand
nobody seems to understand
this feathered fate lifts me
into the air all will see
the words i say will crumble
my life from the sky will tumble
i cry inside
Pain, Poetry, escape, life
Rabbit valley: rv - the giftedamazon: amazon - the gifted
fire cannot exist without ice. love cannot exist without hate.
for centuries, they would descend from the heavens, plunder, destroy and then vanish for decades.
Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Fantasy, Science Fiction, War
As i am hardly a big name biologist, i cannot say how realistic it is...
my species.
as i am hardly a big name biologist, i cannot say how realistic or plausible/possible this species is. so try not to nit pick too much please. i've done my best.
Armor, Orginal, Profile, Wings, hypothetical, species
But if you do so, you cannot live in the misery a part of you wants in door number one... you cannot have a world of perfect happiness for others, you would have to make life better from a world that is bad.
Father, Fear, Pain, Son, Wolf
_i cannot sing very well...i cannot..._"
_"_we noticed that!"
the whole inn laughed.
he had managed to play the first two chords right. now he only needed to remember the third...his hands moved erratically...why couldn't he do it?
Fantasy, Story
The hubbub
behind him of the witchfolk throng had shrunk
to bare murmur, when at his elbow came
a voice that said, "please, these high battlements
are too high for me, and i cannot see.
would you lift me, warrior?"
Epic, Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
"i cannot be smelt, i cannot be dealt, i cannot be touched, i cannot be felt. what am i?" snarled the seemingly two-headed marble demon.
"to be intangible..." she thought aloud.
Adventure, Deer, Fantasy, Raven, Wolf