Synesthesia
And cross they do in corridors between neurons in our guts and hearts, each unfurling its personal propaganda, unique signature handshakes, all coalescing in emotional centres to evolve into intricate imagery of smell and tactile recreations of
Chapter 8- The Raccoon
1 Kayde couldn't believe his eyes. Emma has markings just like him. He didn't know how to feel; excited to see someone else who has then or mad because she would hide it from them. Don appears to be the same way. They quickly open the door. "Emma!"...
She Plays (Poem)
Her soul sways, heavy with emotion. at night, she tries to play. the chords are broken melodies. at midnight, she does not play. there will be more melodies in the day. but the day has yet to come
A Missing Piece - short poem
It works so well to portray the emotions and social state i was feeling in the moment. so, i hope you all enjoyed it! i wrote this on 9/20/2017. written by me, fane star. please forgive, my wandering heart. a soul that has no clue.
Anum Chaos - Party of emotions - ch. 1 and 2
Anum chaos - party of emotions by walter albrecht anum chaos © 2008 starring: w.a., faly, sahra livia chapter 1 - i'm "walking" - part to part behind the stage, w.a. and faly get ready for the show.
Black-Winged Angels Chapter 12: Journey of Emotions
When we get through this emotional journey together, let us reconvene and talk to each other like father and daughter. i will try to be ready. xiciro.
Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 15- Rampant Emotion
I just will myself not to feel it, just like with any other emotion. and i got close to you, because i wanted to teach you what happens when emotions are allowed to fester in your mind for too long!" "i already know," platt spat.
Secrets Ch. 29
Chapter 29 Following Chase upstairs, my still frayed mind begins churning out numerous reasons for why Richard and Jasmine would want to see the both of us. Each scenario getting more upsetting than the last. I have only known the two of them for a...
The night of dragons
It's been a long, hot day. The sun had already set behind the western cliffs from hours but the warm air that still blew across all the valley kept the temperature high. Every time it moved you could hear the swishing of fronds and admire the calming...
Watch
Slowly I walk, with tired eyes watching the shell of the world. I hear the laughter and know it's only fleeting, I see the life and in a glimpse watch all that they know turn to ash. Is this my cure to see, to feel? To know the endless horrors of the...
Old Wounds (Chapter6, Book8)
It is tantamount to emotional abuse. you are a child-like species." "so now you mock me?" "i am speaking the truth. you _are_ a child." "i am forty-five years old, tamamo-san." "are you? do you feel old?
why?
I nearly died today, and all I can do is wonder why, as i slammed into the truck I realized there is nothing and no one waiting for me. There will be no sad faces as a funeral, I'm just another in marked grave waiting to happen. As I limped away I...