presentation by Hardsharp Scanlan
I am now writing in my message with my red pen i'll introduce myself right away, i am an anthropomorphic sabertooth tigress. i am 19 years old. i live in a chaotic, post-apocalypse zombie world.
The Night of The Tiger: A Short Poem
For those of you who have come across and have read this poem somewhere else, please know that i am indeed the original author and the true pen name with written with the poem at the time is me. enjoy and take care!
01 Ring
#1 of inktober 2019 given that the rules for inktober imply that anything created with ink is valid, and i have a notebook and some pens, i figured i'd take a spin at this. we'll see how long i can keep the momentum going.
Elementary Level Magic
"just take a pen and-" "done!" kickaha had snatched a pen off the desk and quickly signed his name. "well i had a bit more to explain but okay then..." kouro gave a heavy sigh. "i guess... it doesn't seem like you're trying to do anything too bad..."
Poem #3
Even as i speak these words, put pen to paper, it hurts to do so, to say the things i feel. life is precious, yet so many cheapen it's value.
Writing.
At the end of the day, all that and more has happened, merely by a few strokes of the writer's pen, that which brings life, emotion, and soul into our existance. ~lwolfeh
To The Blue
*pier** in my **head** , remem **ber** all the **ple** dges i **gave** i was **lost** , that you **found** , 'tis my **soul** that you **save** back at **home** , i was **out** of all **hope** and a **lone** kept a **live** by the **songs** of a **pen
My Hope, My Love.
The pen to my paper. i love you, and can't even imagine my life continuing without you. you support me, i support you. i love you.... no, i don't. what i feel for you is beyond love, so much greator then love... i need you with me..
One Drink Is All I Need
I use a pad and a pen to express my feelings because talking with professionals doesn't seem to work.
Like Father - 2021
His jittery fingers set down the pen, then slid the stack of paper towards the jackal in uniform. "here you go, sir!" miles replied with sudden enthusiasm as he saluted. his voice was peppy, and young but had conviction.
The prince and the pauper -a furry tale
Ray who was startled dropped his pen and turned around. "i thought you were mad at me ralph" ray said looking confused at ralph. "never dad, i would never be mad at you.
Tuff Ch. 4
The pen began to dance along the dotted lines. form after form, alex didn't read any of them, he just signed. his body stayed tense after sgt hetz released his grip.