Death In The Time Bay: Part Four
Death in the time bay: part four _ he awoke amid more pain, but it was less severe than the agony that had wracked his body before he had lost consciousness.
Swhirlwind
A prose things expressing some emotions from some strange part of my conscious. maybe if i express it, it will go away and i can finally move on to the important part of what i want to say. maybe someone will read this and connect with it and that will make
Internals (Poem)
The fury in my conscious disintegrates in its place remains the quietest calm and as i feel the anxious sate, disseminate i wonder at how this strength has fallen on then i feel them, not uncertain, confident arms wrapped closely, keeping me fighting
Lost Hope
Kiarra opened her eyes as she regained consciousness, blinking a few times to remove the rain that blurred her vision.
Outcast
See how he hurts her how she fights not to cry he continues to tease, unaffected she wishes to die she thinks he must hate her but she doesn't know he's just as hurt inside night after night, when his own tears freely flow he's self-conscious
Dreamscape[prose poetry]
The endless field's in panic, nothing's steady, losing consciousness from sheer fear. black as a moonless night, except the moon is searing in mountainous flames.
TCoJ - Book 1 - Back Cover
A cold hatred numbed his conscious thoughts as he focused on his gift and with blinding speed raced for the traitorous city of dotharian, paws glowing brilliant red as his rage fueled him." - sanura, historical chronicler of jayden.
He Loves You
My ears attempt to flatten but i consciously fight to keep them upright. i'm a total idiot for bringing him here. did i think this place would provide a romantic milieu?
A Messy Situation [Comm]
The three turned from what they were doing to stare at the teal fox, who felt extremely self-conscious.
Heart of a Wolf
Written for the winner of my twitter giveaway, https://twitter.com/werewolfcrypt consciousness is a fickle thing: always coming and going, too slippery ever to be grasped even by the firmest of grips; sometimes, as convinced as you might be of your lucidness
wander ~ Chapter 1
Left your mind and most of your consciousness back at home underneath warm blankets; i know that i've fallen asleep on the bus ride in at least twice this semester alone.
Anatomical Anachronisms: Chapter 4: Hands
His conscious mind had been dropping hints, but his subconscious was _not_ so subtle. he cursed inwardly.