Towards a Brighter Day
#4 of poetry just a short poem i wrote once upon a time ^^ every night the moonlight casts its long shadows across the world and i take a hold of the hands of those that care for me.
spiritual world vs world of the living {THE BATTLE}
{time went on as Bamut faced the sky and sighed hearing the sound of gunfire and chaos spread through out the world of the living while Bamut soon turned facing his stalker Nina who seems to have found an interesting partner only for him to sigh and...
pokemon world (FINAL CHAPTER part 2)
{as the dark pokemon tried their best to hold back the many legends all they were doing was becoming easy targets to most of the legends while in the tomb Bamut shouted and struggled in pain while Dahaka in Bamuts father grinned at the pain he was...
Dead Dreams
A poem for this night... based on last night when my limbs were blue and cold...
CH1 Nightly Worries
* * * **nightly worries** the dark, stone walls of the hallway seemed darker than the blackest of nights as bryce walked quickly down its length.
Writing Practice 1.
It was a rainy evening, the clouds blotting out what little of the sun was left as it hung down low in the sky, threatening to make it's daily pass under the horizon. Eli found times like this especially relaxing, even as the gray, foreboding skies...
Night
Soft but my dreams are hardly pacified they're filled with you you saturate my fantasies your eyes your lips caress me only affectionately within my secrets my hopes wishes they become my new reality these moments don't last long enough this night
This Dawn of Night
Dance you now, this dawn of night. twirling, stomping, its all right. comforted you, who awakens true, the inner self will take flight.
The night of dragons
This, was his night.
Song in the Dark: Day 2
_"no, i mean those old nights, those good nights, just the heat of the stage lights and the thrill of winging it!" malloy explained to garbo._ "if i wasn't so damn tired, i'd do it.
Chapter 2
They keep me up at night with their constant screaming! and i can't sleep..."_ clyde stopped the recording, "from what i know, you live here." clyde grinned. "i'm sure mike would _love_ to hear this," clyde stood up, "detention for...one?
Night of the Pooltoy Cockatrice
And then there was someone else in here at night - i saw them last night. it looked kind of like a green and yellow thing." "you sure that's not him?" tyla asked. "oh i'm plenty sure. see?"