A Pure Winter - medium poem
Trees have shed their leaves. the wreaths hang on doors and walls. lights of many colors are twinkling, beneath a thin layer of snow and ice. heavily decorated trees litter homes and streets.
HowToBecomeATickleSlavePart1
shedding their hoods, the first man stepped towards them, a very gruff looking tiger with several scars lining his face, his piercing eyes were intimidating to look at.
Mischief Makers
No need to start shedding, jeeze. aryana, still squawky while i try and find something in here." "my pleasure," said aryana as she locked her gaze on squawky's resplendent form flying erratically over head.
The Beginning of a New Race: Chapter Nine
Yeah, i was never the brightest tool in the shed. oh well. i had had very bad memory ever since i was a kid. and not it wasn't just an every once in a while kind of thing, either.
Introduction
The aim of this project is to shed a bit of light on what depression can be like for someone so young, it's meant to be an emotional experience and it may be very hard for some readers to endure.
The Wolf of the Night
The changing of seasons bring forth a new year, to which will be heralded with the wolves' call; and yet all shall bow and shed a lone tear, as they watch sadly the ancient runes fall.
A Whisper in My Mind Motel Part 2.
This time it happened to be an old shed i had stayed in for a while while i was in my early twenties. i could hear traffic passing on the near by interstate. today like most days, if in fact that's what they were. i wondered how, how i had gotten here.
Two Tails,One Heart
I looked around the room,the only shed of light peering from the window in front of where i lay. "bad dream again.."
A Cold Night
The sharp stones dug in giving her only more tears to shed. only more pain. the thought numbed her deep down into her core. cold and unfeeling, like a second skin of ice. she dropped her head back, air escaping her in an exhausted shudder.
Buzzness...
With a story to share the conversation guides my hand to each, for the drink, i haven't a care it's not bad, can't say it good at the nights end, i always feel, i don't think i should if smiles & laughs are shared, great, similar do i feel if tears are shed
Mercy of Eggmore
Nigh > dark terrors flying high > dining upon his kin > the fearful that was eggmore > > his home now gone > his world now black > charcoal earth he buried them > nothing he did have left > and heartbreak took him > countless tears he shed
Animalia
Should she become aquatic mate, would make a more rewarding fate, for lover stuck in human state, can't shed that unbecoming trait.