True colours that I seek.
Sheen of the bronze-wing; blue of the crane; fawn and pearl of the lyre-bird's train; cream of the plover; grey of the dove - these are the hues of the land i love.
Chapter I: Rise of the Prawns
"alison, i'm sorry i was such a dumbass. i shouldn't have followed you, i should have let the can of worms closed." valo said coughing up a bit of blood as well. "uh alison, this isn't normal.
How can i forget?
All i wanted was to make you happy, so why is it that i have to feel so crappy? i want nothing more than for us to move on, but it's so hard now that the trust is gone. i want to get past this, i really do...
If I ever found a genie
What am i doing? i'm lying down on the couch doing absolute nothing while wanting to do something like i always do. i wish i wasn't so bored. i wish genies genies were real so i could wish that i wasn't bored.
Living Crime I: Prison?
i didn't hold back, the stress of the past few hours washed over me and i burst into tears, i bawled for no more than 10 seconds before i heard paw steps on one side where i assumed was a wall, rather than feeling at unease i actually felt hope and a small
Why am I different?
"i hate being a fox!" his dad nodded. "pretty strong stuff. what makes you say that?" "i hate being different. weird. picked on. beat up. having my tail pulled. fox jokes. i just want it to end! i'm sick of being weird!
Nothing I can do
In the turbulent waves my loved ones face, must i always be the one to help bare the burden? i don't complain, as long as i provide the help they need. but, who, i ask, can be there for me when i break? when the storm rages in my heart?
"The Thin Line," Part I
i could see wicker look around to where the fillies had been. alas, they had moved on. it might have been my imagination, but i would have sworn that i could have heard the sigh from far off.
Because I sympathized with animals...
This thing came to pass where i was envious. this thing came to pass where i thought i was not free. this thing came to pass where i saw people were not free. i perceived there to be some great shame, was i wrong? i was ashamed of my own desire.
Why Did I Volunteer for This?
If i go there then i'm dead and gone, but then i stare at the us flag with its patriotic stars and stripes flying on the waves of the wind. i realize i am doing this for all the people i know and love even many i don't know and never will.
What if I told You...
What if i mentioned, it gets worse every night. the thoughts getting louder, and that i've lost the fight. what if i lied, and said it's alright. 'no, i'm not crying! i swear, i'm alright!' what if i died, i doubt you'd cry.
I miss you so
i cannot hear as i lose all hope. my dreams have shatter in the wind. my heart a stone. without you here can i dig out of here. your still there in my memories. why must you be gone and me left here. i lay here cold waiting to see you