'A Birthday Treat'
#10 of original writing a little bit of writing. it's been ages since i did any, so i apologize for the grammar/sloppiness on ideas.
To Give
#3 of esoterica this is a poem witting based on the writing prompt "help". writers were allowed to interpret that in any way they saw fit as long is it stayed true to the theme of lending aid to another person.
RVA: The Red Vixen Redux
"This is going to be an interesting conversation," Rolas noted dryly, as their personal skimmer hummed along the road to Greenholme Colony's Governor's Mansion. Not wishing to waste time, they'd driven it straight out of the cargo of the borrowed House...
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Molokhn Slain Our world is very old, and full of ghosts. Across these sprawling, ancient lands, there is no place without spirits, no town without ruin. But there is one place and one name alone which stands cursed above the rest. Gryning....
The Rest Of Your Life
Home. Sabot was home and it was peaceful. An ordinary dreary afternoon on the Rex, yet something seemed off to the tiger shark. He couldn't _focus_ on anything and everything seemed out of reach, no matter how hard he tried to strain his arms....
I Cannot Read Because of the Cat
I cannot read because of the cat. I'm telling you, it's just out of hand. She's not even my cat and that makes it all the worse. I can't set her outside, or scold her and lock her away. So whatever the cat decides to do is what the cat is going to do,...
Shattered Glass
**Shattered Glass** Polished, pristine, perfect. Border, barrier, boundary. Fragile, frail, flimsy. Tethered, tangled, trapped. Composed, calm, collect. Still, silent, sullen. Caught, captured, censored. Set me free. Break it. Cross...
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 14
Chapter 14: Tanda and Nashil Tanda felt exhausted. Never before had he spent this much time away from home. He was aware that he may have had to leave one day, but never for the reasons it happened. Even in his wildest dreams he'd never thought about...
Cecil's Day Out [Request]
**Cecil's Day Out** **_Written by DevilishlyHandsome49_** The crickets began to chirp at noon. The sun was high in the sky, peering through the dense forest trees and shining onto the dirt, twig, and leaf covered ground. Birds flew to branches and...
perfume - poem
Oh what have we become You and me were together once so happy and young Have you ever lost something so precious that could never be replaced But only to be found years later, when its value has gone to waste Now all we have left is bittersweet...
my venom - poem
your lips taste of poison but your words sound so sweet You are my venom snake so sink me with your teeth Tear into my flesh and let me feel you deep Bite me hard and let me feel you drain Into my blood and pour into my veins
paper hearts - poem
Paper hearts lead to paper cuts Designed to bleed others dry Hearts of glass break so easily Made to fall apart and cry Hearts of glass are so sensitive, gentle While paper hearts are careless, unkind Hearts of glass must be strong to keep from...