Wedding Mouse, 2 of 7
//: City of San Iadras, 'Furry' district. "But I can't figure out what that means," Dallas sighed, leaning over the car's control panel, chin on the backs of his hands while watching the traffic rush by. Troy hadn't been concentrating. He'd been...
Wedding Mouse, 1 of 7
Still depressingly close. "well that's great, ted, but look, i really need to get home and find my old data-cards from last year and see if i can find my old sim results so-" ted reached up, scratching the back of his head.
A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
//: A Correspondence of City Mice: York. Dear Brothers, "You okay, kid?" York shook his head, looking up at the store owner. His tail stiffened vaguely, not sure if he was being accused of something or not. "Uhm." "You're that mouse kid, from the...
Beautiful Waistland
Darkness creeps across the sky. Singing birds fall, crash and die. Their blood makes a beautiful scene. Death and decay, blood and steam. I walk in a waistland. Of my own creation. Smiling as i see, the world of damnation. I wish their was...
Knife To My Paw
Knife To Paw... The bell for the end of recess went off as I was walking out of the bathroom. Suddenly, 2 furs grabbed me. A extremely muscled bear, and a tall wolf. They dragged me by my war torn shirt's collar and by the scruff of my neck. I was...
"Where do I go from here?"
Shioziny picked up her sack from the storage chest inside her small hut. Ready to start the day, yet not in the fun loving mood that has been expected from her for years now. She checked her bag to make sure her weapons and gear were there, rummaging...
The Great Escape
A prick A nick A cut A gash A wound Bleeding A bead A drop A trickle A river An ocean Overflowing A flicker A flame A candle A light A life Withering A body A victim A death A murder A suicide Breathing A tear A...
Like a fog
Like A Fog In the dark, forgotten street Where time, like a fog, curls 'round one's feet And the slow hum of people begins to fade I present to myself my own accolade Most likely to pray to the stars above Most likely to never find one's true...
In the darkness, all alone. Poem.
It's called depression ;) so enjoy. i'm thinking of making it longer. but for now, dinner and bed :d in the darkness, all alone. still waiting for a cure to my cancer. still searching for an answer. that death i was shown. to be not cared for...
Burden of Command
Author's Note: This is dedicated to my fallen brothers and sisters in arms. Those who have given everything for their country. May their sacrifice never be in vain, and may we never take what they so valiently fought and died for, for granted. Remember...
When we first met
#2 of friends when we first met, i didn't know what to expect, all i knew is that i couldn't let this depression plague you and keep you in debt, on the outcome, i couldn't easily bet, but after seeing your life with a huge dent, i couldn't
Our Special Short Story
Act ii "the clouds" the depression