Reader (2) whom i dedicate (3) doubles over and denies
(4) his own eyes and that's (5) a wise decision for that man (6) over here
is not any famous poet (7) who drags his collected volumes in a cart (8)
& the reflective reader shakes his head
Clean, Experimental, Free-Form, Non-Anthro, Poetry
With my twisted deeds, my mind doesn't seem to quit
hellbent on heartache & pain
i have little to lose if there's nothing to gain
restricting resentment means more than it should
making peace is easy when theirs not a trace of good
mirrors reflect
Humanity, Internal-struggle, Murderer, Poem, Short Story
A golden light on cold grey stone,
reflected off two dragons, prone.
a silver and a red they were,
and in the morning light one stirred.
a loud yawn broke the peaceful silence,
sharp teeth reflecting light like diamonds.
DitD, Dragon, Poem, Red, Silver, Spartan of Sparta, Torvac, spartan
I looked in the mirror and i saw my reflection as i looked i realized that my reflection was the monster i was the monster i was the one causing my bones to go crack! crack! crack!
Poem
His mind flashed back to some eon in the dim past where he had seen his reflection shift into something more, as if reading his mind the pull shifted and a world came into his consciousness.
Adventure, Horse, Transformation
A decision that nikko reflected, may well be wise, as they were going to a party hosted by a fennec, the mayor's son, and their heating tended to be set to the thirties or higher.
Character Development, Cheetah, Fennec, M/M, No-Yiff, Rabbit, Story Progression, Story Series, Wolf
Using the reflection from the water i was given, i started to find the spots where my fur stood up or went the wrong way and eliminated them.
it was a little hard, with my reflection constantly rippling, but i finished the task quickly.
Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Bad Language, Boy, Camp, Canine, Captivity, Character Development, Emotion, Emotional, Fear, Fight, Fighting, First Person, Fox, Male, Multiple Species, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Rules, Sci-Fi, Science Fiction, Series, Short, Short Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Training, Transformation
And then, when a pair of eyes that are purple to green with a scattering of golden specks open against dark skin, we can be content at last in that the ending is simply a reflection of the beginning.
~\*~
good night, every body!
Non-Linear, Sethura, Sythkyllya
Light reflected off the trees, giving it a creepy glow through the forest. kate skipped on.
Moose, Transformation