The Box
#2 of poetry this was written in the midst of a severe depressive cycle and may not be for everyone. i suffer from depression and have done so since i was thirteen.
The Unintended Curse ch11
And thus began our cycle.
It sets my mind to wander...
At first the system seemed stable; it gave no signs of distress as it crossed a thousand cycles, and then fifteen hundred. suddenly, we lost the field mice; three hundred cycles later, mars was a dead rock.
Darkness before me
Well cold and solid i try to escape it but still it beckons before it i stand prostrate and rejected but in its col dark depths i see my life reflected no mortal sin could bear the pain of events in my life dejected again and again i wish to break the cycle
Dreams: Epilogue and Prelude
This is the timeless cycle of creation. but all will eventually find their way back to the headwaters; all in their own time.
Life.
It cycles.
Guardians: Prologue
#1 of guardians: the first cycle guardians: prologue a dim red light flashed every few moments. and in these flashes one could see the faint image of what was left in the room.
Conundrum
Endless cycle
The Limits
For unknown reasons, the obese pig is not able to keep a stable cycle and overcorrects with greater and greater force in each cycle, eventually, the weak side of the cycle becomes so weak that the airway collapses due to the mild compression by surrounding
Ecology of Lycanthropes 2: Origins
#2 of the flaming hearth cycle ecology of lycanthropes: origins now that we discussed what lycanthropes are there's probably a few questions you have. let's start with where they came from.
The Story of My Life as a Lone Wolf
I watch people in pain because of decisions they've made, people they've hurt, yet the cycle continues... and instead of being bitter about being alone, i accept it.
The burdens we take upon ourselves...
Forever the cycle repeats, and forever more we will die.