Karaoke Night - Chapter 5: Time to Let Go
" **what do i have but negativity when i can't justify the way everyone is looking at me/just stuck, hollow and alone, and the fault is my own, and the fault is my own...**" i was tired of the looks, tired of the suspicion.
Below The Nothing
.** **_strong, but weak, filling, but hollowed._**
Poem #33: The Senses
I feel so hollow no ground beneath my feet the walls have gone no finger, but glass brittle as air. i feel so wonderful sorrow fills my heart anger seethes my core joy from tip to tip confusion a comfort.
The Why of Werewolves
Abandon all the rest-- all the prattling politics, world wars, inundation with toxins, coy marketing schemes-- charlatans and liars, hollow vanity binding us in chains-- a deep breath, skin sloughing off.
Spinning while sleeping...
Monotony heavy to follow, to do so would leave me hollow, i crave what's no longer shown, i crave more...
Masked Puppet
A phrase frequently used by hollow shells like an accepted password, the ropes begin to unravel. the actor fumbles and falls upon the rigid, gelid stage floor. the audience unimpressed.
Deep-ending...
Delaying the playing to a future of forgetting such fun we let the youth go about, happily chasing the sun sing the song from before you were born helping who remains, deal with memories torn shackles slide from those held by opinions grown in half-hearted hollow
Bunny Oddysea: Saga of the Spirit Healer
They got the camp packed, then walking deeper in the marshy hollow the sound of cicadas working into the background. halashsa was quite his mind lost it thought until stumbling on a stay root collapsing to the ground in a "yah!"
Tig on the Run
He crouched beneath a hollow log watching a field before him. there in the center of the field stood a mighty buck, his horns spanned high into the air. this one would feed him and his family well for a few days.
It's Just a Game
Snakes were slivering through the long grass and fungi was growing on a nearby hollow log. a rabbit hopped lazily along in the distance. it then struck chris that this jungle looked suprisingly familliar.
The Pack
"shall we" he said turning his head for me to follow witch i did, we walked around the camp dens were in small caved rocks and hollow trees, some holes in the ground some made from wood.
Leurheart II (Chapter 4)
Rozaline said and smiled sadly when we walked into the hollow tree. "don't worry, they will be just fine." rildel said and mosuke nodded in agreement. "they have to... they and the legend, they're our only hope..."