To My Absent Son
The pain's almost too much to bear. i want to curse something or someone, for conditions that just were not fair. but the only one i can blame is myself. for actions that were my own.
How It Will Always Be
With the sight of death as far as the eye can see. The smell of blood permeates around me. Forgotten in a sea of lost souls and broken dreams. Lay the friends I once knew, there faces twisted, mangled, and scared. The horrors of war etched into...
The Dragon's Speech
To all those who are reading this Either if was just out of curiosity Or by mistake I promise I will not take much of your time For those who are suffering from past wounds Or those who are lost within their own hate Because of those who hurt...
Missing You Completely
Rhawn was a white tiger male, and people would say he had it all, looks, brains, money, fame, and hair. He was a movie star making billions with millions of adoring fans. His movie career had him working in films that all turned into blockbusters. The...
What if... Chapter 1- Bad News
Arlen was sitting in the dimly lit living-room, the TV and a few small lamps the only source of light in the otherwise dark room. He had enjoyed a great dinner whit Sato, and the few glasses of vine he had along the food made his whole body tingle...
Empty - Chapter 2
The searing pain eventually faded, only to return full force when he repeated the process with his left paw.
Facing the Darkness
I feel so down, taking the pain, the suffering, i listen to their voices jeering at me from up close and from afar, and i think i see a bit of light shining through this damned night!
Rebirth ch23
REBIRTH THE FIRST BADGE Ch. 23 Tony walked out from behind the bolder a short while later, slapping his hands up and down together as if he was proud of the job he'd done. "That should hold him for quite some time." He said as he walked over and...
Break me
Lights dim as your love hits where it needs to be it's painful and dark, but oh so exhilarating i'll learn to love it...
Moving On
Lamenting, weeping, burying my pain in the dead of night...?" he sighed, lowering his head to see his pained reflection. "this... this is when it hurts the most. no one around. no one here.
A Task
A task, a duty, a responsibility. Truth, Morality and Logic Supremacy enriched by agony Law is your existence Fact and fiction are never in black and white Existence and demise can never be pure and humble Instinct consuming Logic Blood lust...
a painful memory...(my first big story idea)
Though it had been pierced by a curl, barbaric spear. all i could do was look on in shock and horror as my sister pulled out her field knife. a dark yet sarcastic grin inched across her face as the blade shined against the dim moonlight. i could see the pain