The party! [PART 3]
He noticed the sad face of the leopard with a phew tears rolling down his cheek. luna bit his lip as he closed the house door behind him. it felt like a stone just pierced his heart.
Lament for a Puppy
Memories are the best of us, what remains when we are gone. Memories are the cherished moments, the happy tears. Memories. Those remnants of time gone by that signify what it means to be, and what it means to continue on. Time conquers all....
Love hurts wonderfully
So sad yet so dreamy. hope you like it :) this poem and the another now second latest was done in first person as moocat2289 suggested!
Thinking of you...
When something new or unknown happens, I grab for my phone, A smile on my face, Loud bouts of laughter is worse-case, As I look at the device, I have to think twice, As my smile fades a little at a time, My best friend won't be at the end of...
The Castle
#5 of literature my attempt at a sad and eerie feel. how'd i do?
Dragon's Heart Prologue REDUX
Ray smiled sadly. "comet?" comet looked up to his father. "yeah dad?" ray sighed as he hugged his son close. "i just got a call from work," he told comet.
Cages part1
"I fly up and up and up, the wind flowing like chilled happiness. It cools my anxieties and fears about tomorrow and the next day. About life being too short or too long. I honestly don't know what i'd do if I couldn't..." He stops reading from a...
Heartbroken
I thought you loved me But clearly I was wrong Maybe you sought to see me free But it seems you could've done better all along I don't know why you chose to broke my heart I don't know why you chose to leave me crying But clearly you wanted us to...
The Dying Snake
#4 of poetry this poem was deeply inspired by my sad love towards my first crush.
Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter Three
Everyone shuffled about the classroom, looking for a seat next to their friends that shared the class with them. Lon made his way to the back of the class, where he placed his bag down beside a desk and made himself comfortable being alone in the back,...
Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter Two
Star rushed down the hallways of the school, weaving around different groups of kids as the lazily conversated and walked at their own leisure, looking for a restroom to stop by. As she did this, numerous amounts of people shouted out at her, welcoming...
The Last Mission.
#1 of stories based on imagination, written by sadness. feedback would be greatly appreciated.