Standing at the edge
Staring into the abyss
I hear the voices behind me
Hear the words
Tormenting me
Teasing me
Destroying me
My self-worth lies in ruins
My life fails
I feel the oppression closing in
Suffocating me
Squeezing out...
Depression, darkness
This is what your ancestors call upon you to cleanse. you must go now," the apparition called to him.
he sat up in bed staring at where it had been. the elvish ancestors rarely came out so forcefully to their kindred.
Demon, Elf, Evil, Mage, Magic, Monkey, Power, Protector, Puma, Staff, Temple, Tree, elder, elders, elves, light, novelette, shrine
My grandfather always told me that before he would go on and on about "the war" as he called it. i never could grasp at how evading mines or digging a trench would save my life in the future. i was dumb not to listen to him.
Clean, End of times, Gay, nuke
call me death and take my hand. i will help you oh yes. call me death,healer of the lost lamb's.
Dark, Poem, life, time
How do you even call yourselves men anymore?"
"but why should that concern you? what if we cease being recognizably human, altogether? does that threaten you, if you would never choose to do the same?"
"it's just... not the world i'm used to seeing.
Chipmunk, Dream, Philosophy, Religion, Transformation, Transhumanism
Everyone was soon called to the back yard to watch as the light show neared its time. fioden snuck off up to the balcony again as the crowd of people around him wasn't his sort of thing to do for any time long.
Dingo, Family, Friendship, Generation Gap, House, Male, Mild Romance, Near Future, New Years, No-Yiff, Party, Rabbit, Short Story, summer landscape
If the scallywags knew what was good for them they'd know to keep quiet if this gent came to call. after all, tonight was the only night they'd be staying in port. she would be long gone before he would think to find her.
Adventure, Clean, Fantasy, pirates
They call me toby
by jackmink
i wanted to touch on the most common aspect of macro's and possible put some perspective on it for the masses while also having my own twist to the subject.
Clean, M/M, Macro
Who are stuck there or just like the cold, above the equator lies spring a peaceful land where many farmers call home with year round warm weather and rain its perfect for cropping of any kind, south of the equator is called summer a vacation spot with small
Female, Fursona, Hermaphrodite, Male