poetry
"woops..." i said to myself, muttering it bitterly and reminding myself to pay more attention next time. i sneezed a bit when i got to the big double doors, and pulled the coat more tightly around my shoulders.
Could you say Goodbye?
Closing the door behind him, bitter-sweet nostalgia surged though kai. the whole back of the door was covered in photos. kai looked over them, everyone he has ever called a friend was there.
Looking Up
Though the ebb and flow of time tears and throws, drowns in a bitter cup, there is hope, help, indeed a mise en abyme, but only if we start looking up.
Sleepless Sleepiness...
A worry too much at times, stagnant moments hold close by ever present among every action made to simply try it must be just, at times, hard to accept for me dreams sometimes show too much toward a fantasy of life that isn't, leaving a feeling truly bitter
First contact
"the water helps with the bitter taste." dexter whispered. "what did you say?"
Yuuhi - [Someday Soon]
Even the entries within my journal were bitter, angry; i wanted to see him suffer for what he had done to me, to feel the way i had. lo and behold, he came back to me... again.
Through the Horizon: A Path Forward
A truth that was a bitter pill he simply could not swallow at the moment. they had destroyed enemy after enemy, and had never given it any thought.
Dance of the Dying Feathers
And so he made the best of it, and abandoned both despair and bitterness for wry contentment and a quiet, subdued grief that was almost like a joy.
Wellspring
The destruction of this thread caused the memories of the recently saved children to cease to exist, too... and such was the bitter finale of humanity.
Those Stubborn Similitudes
It is a very bitter situation." "we've had our bitter situations here," adelaide confided. "on our home-world, it was legal to hunt and kill prey ... until ninety years ago. even today, the rules are broken. skirmishes result.
Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 17- Black Hope
The bitter cold set it once again. lukan's freezing nose told him it was below zero again. with february being close to over, so to was winter. he hoped the end of winter would signify more than just the bitter cold.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 45: Hollow Spring
Tom turned to look at the windows, smiling bitterly. "after it failed--the knife wasn't sharp enough--i became even more uncontrollable.