Cosmic Stars - Chapter Eighteen
Flash after flash reflected from within the terminal of Fellorian's major port. Tapping the trigger repeatedly, Tiriaq growled while gunning down a heavily infected ferret. The creature finally stopped moving after it had several dozen bullet wounds in...
Recollection: chapter 1
, memories of cats.
Purgatory
Pull me through the cracked ice that lay beneath my feet. Let me fall with what I created. Is it not too late to turn back? Will the cracks that spread themselves around me last to hold my mistakes? I used to have time, but I waited too long. I...
Stay in my Memory
Will you stay in my memory? when i sleep will you be there waiting? or will you leave me to the darkness of dreams?
Poem #39: Memories
Their importance is well-known; now all my memories have grown. ~bhscorch [!
Poem #6: Cycle
_Cycle_ Death is only the beginning Understanding of Life This is not some preaching of a god Not some telling of religion It is merely the truth Death is only the beginning What we leave behind For those to learn Our bodies left behind...
Writing Assignment: After waking up from a Dream
ASSIGNMENT: DECRIBE THE EXPERIENCE OF WAKING UP SUDDENLY FROM A DREAM ORIGINAL: > My eyes slowly opened. They were half, but I closed down and snoozed. Suddenly I woke up, confused, worried, for I had drifted to the slumber I did not aware. My left...
He,
Even while we share our distance, i keep this memory, i won't forget.
Memories
Dull knives it finds its way past every wall to pluck an image long since lost it comes in watery dreams that are never to pass though finds when shades part ways, with more pain it is replaced constant nightmares to torment me in painful strides of memories
Memories
Before he appeared, i put it on and memories came flooding in my head. i immediately took it off and threw it in the safe box in hikarume's room. "that saves me the time of forcing you to put it on. now, tell us what the memories were about."
Memories
memories by rayn kusa family, love, good, bad, lessons, hatred, and even joy come from one thing. memories are our link to the past. memories are our portal into the depths of why we feel this way.
Memories
You know...a few years ago, if someone were to of told me I was going to retire and be married to a beautiful mare.. I would of ignored it and doubt it completely.. I was a workaholic, Sometimes I would juggle 2-3 cases at one time.. But now that I...