Mystic Heart Odyssey - Chapter 39
There was no pain, but the pressure felt like someone tying a string snugly around them.
Getting Some Answers
Qistling squawked in frustration, apparently on the losing end of the string war.
Anguish Rain
Then collapsed down to the ground, as if some one cut her strings!! here in anguish rain, ever since they came. we use to walk the streets of town now we never will again. suddenly over the hill a dog lets out and anguished howl.
We, the Beasts
I am feral, blood marking my age on my teeth, strings of raw flesh trapped in my gums. my fingers manipulate my skin, pulling and tugging it over bone and sinew, deforming it, layers of butcher paper on meat.
"Where do I go from here?"
She checked her bag to make sure her weapons and gear were there, rummaging through its pockets. 12 inch knife, rope, string, water and some parchements of bread. she stood up from her stooped position, lifting the bag and placing it on her back.
Moving On
But now you are passing, moving on, the notes you sang, the strings you plucked, the keys you struck, are falling silent to infinite time, and it leaves me dumb, wondering what can we be without you?
The Anger Poem
Your filthy blood will boil your skin will melt those strings of your pathetic muscles underneath will snap and fiery soon the sludge of your repugnant self will be all what remains of your race. die.
Pong?
"now pluck that string there." coon happily instructed apples, the two where teaching each other a few songs over the guitar and bass. apples was aiming to play better, while coon just wanted something to take up his time.
A New Promise
Your voice still echoes to me, held by a string in memories. bittersweet reminders of us, whispering old lies back to me. determined, i hold my head up high, forging a new self apart from you.
Pale She
#14 of poetry a string of 25 haiku, originally published on spillwords. her eye turns inward, vision dims and movement stills as winter claims her thoughts like leaves fall slow, hesitate, drift, rustle, sigh.
Towers
Crawling like string through a needle, i worm through the canopy, noting the roots down below from the eyes of my towering, viridian fortress.
MAGI: Chapter 04 - Reveal
He could see, for the first time, the strings of dark energy that connected them all like an electrical appliance to a wall socket. once the strings had been severed, it broke the enemy's control, leaving behind an empty husk.