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Cold
"We were told to hold on, but we couldn't." Every gasp for breath feels like fire when your lungs are frozen. You feel like dying every time but ironically it's the only thing keeping you alive. It's also the only thing telling you you still hold...
Somewhere in Nevada
Somewhere in Nevada, a small oasis reflects the desert sun. A quaint clapboard cabin rests ramshackle on its placid shore, shaded by a lone, leafless tree. Inside that cabin, a bed with wire springs creaking, dusty floorboards, and all appearance of...
Inspiration (Poem)
short poem i came up with to try and help understand my failing drive, hopefully semi-decent. inspiration is a funny thing. it is as fleeting, as a fling. inspiration is a funny thing. often fickle, and carries a sting. like a mountain climber.
frost
A short story, as i stepped onto the icy slick porch, i took in the cold winter air, all of the trees are bare, i looked at you almost a stare, but i smiled warmly, the grass now covered in a blanket of snow, the frost crept up and kissed my nose,
Birthday wishes
Each year on our birthday we make one heartfelt wish, A wish that we want to come true, But each year I waste my wish on you, nothing ever changing..., I am not wasting my birthday wishes on you, because each year that I do, You stab me in the...
Shopping with a Wolf
"This is ridiculous. Do they have to discontinue every product I like?" Will shook his head and glared over the shelves one more time. No more broccoli coleslaw, it seemed. He'd have to find a different vegetable for his stir fry. He turned and smiled...
Bugging a Wolf
#3 of jeff and will a short, fluffy tale (tail?) about boyfriends will sighed contentedly as his show ended and he pulled his headphones off. he glanced over at jeff, sitting on a recliner and turning a page in his book. "hey, jeff?" "mhm?"
There Once
There once was a man that lived under a rock. In fact, he actually was the rock, and he wasn't even a man. He just sat on the side of the road until someone picked him up and threw him into a lake and he drowned. Poor rock.
Squandered
I remember the day that I received my first pokemon. "Today, I am a young man, like my older classmates!" You smelled like the kennel; as I bathed you, I discovered your secret. "What are the odds I'd get stuck with a girl cyndaquil?" I never...
The Beginning of A Bad Thing
It did his old heart good to see her back on her feet in such a short time. already she seemed healthier and fitter than before. he noticed this as she walked in her green low-cut skirt and blue tank top.
To Drink is not to Drunk
He stared at the screen in front of him. He wasn't drunk. His boyfriend stared at him with concern, working diligently at some form of paper work or another. Homework, maybe the Cat's own unfinished tax papers. He didn't know, he didn't really bother...