My Shadow
# My Shadow By. Ryan Stoops A.K.A. Kabuto My shadow Sometimes I think it is the only thing seen I have no proof of existence except the air I breathe It haunts me to know this but it makes since How can I go unnoticed I am here...
I am a Furry
By. Ryan Stoops A.K.A Kabuto I am a furry It is the only thing That makes me feel alive That is why I do it I also love what I do I t is just hard to find someone People like are few to none Furry is fun But not when...
My Life as a Furry.
As i said before i am a lone wolf and well like in my poem, "maybe i should give up, like an abandoned pup".(from lone wolf) thats only one of the many poems on my computer there are alot i have yet to upload.
Lone Wolf - Part 2
#2 of lone wolf _okay, so trilogy was a bit farfetched... _ lone wolf - part 2 "what do you mean he left?" laren questioned lira. "he just...left.
Little wolf's lonely day.
The third item was a little odd to the wolf. it was a box, unsure what of, the wolf sniffed at it. "they're tablets. to stop worms. now, if you're gonna live here, you're gonna have to take em." he said. the wolf was a little concerned.
Time
Stoops a.k.a kabuto time wares me down time and time again it hurts to be alone but having to spend time alone makes it hard my soul is charred and stained with regret regret for love regret for life it is hard spending time as a lone
Lone Wolf - Finale
#7 of lone wolf lone wolf: finale the intensity grew, and the situation took no light. the frustration on agra's face barreled through laren.
Lone Wolf - Part 3
#3 of lone wolf lone wolf - part 3 lira walked over to her seat by the fire. she sat down with her piece of meat and tore into it, soothing her painful hunger.
Ryan the birth of my instincts
Well that is my story all true but i dont do drugs any more after my dad's death. the reason my furry is albino is because i feel like an outcast and that is why i'm a lone wolf.
A Lone Wolf
Justin looked into the stars at night, and turned to the girl he had waited to meet his whole life. The girl that was perfect for him, that he thought existed only his imagination, was right there, almost as if she had sprung into this world because...
Den of Frost
"Den of Frost" I sit here in my closet, The door is open wide. With patience I am waiting, For you to come inside. A beast within the darkness bound, No sunlight on my wall. In silent sadness longing still, For you to hear my call. A...
Love
Love is an endless search of one another Searching for love in blind faith Once it's found it you question its presence Is it true love or just a hallucination? A fictitious feeling built up by your own sentiment? Or is it an endless romance of...