Would my body just be a shell for my soul or would i actually live a good life and not have all the thoughts i have now of love & deception. as i sit here writing this, i remember the ring i used to wear on my marriage finger and remember my first love.
Cold to the touch, cold in the eyes;
as he stares into my empty soul, and my broken heart as i cry;
but in fact it stares into a source code, full of deception and lies;
a person i loved was a robot i began to despise.
Poem, Relationships, furry
Soiled
part of me falls cold
god told me to give
but there's nothing they want i hold
i enter the minds of others
to see what makes them run
to see if they truly feel the same
just to know we're one
these tiny lives in bigger pictures
deception
Angst, Dark, Depression, Emotion, God, Other, Poem, Poetry, anxiety, empathy, fur, furries, life, stress, sympathy
He seemed to know that the demon they were fighting was not something he could defeat easily, not without a little help...or deception. he had never thought that asmodel's strategy would really work. still, he had always hated deception.
Anger, Bat, Canine, Caprine, Dark, Demon, Fantasy, Feline, Goat, Story Progression, hellhound
Unseen
tracks never matching, such an act so keen
wanting only to be known when the time is right
forever the sheep blending with so many others, only showing all at night
as the sun rises, a journey begins again with a cloak of fictions
unknown deception
Poem, Poetry
"deception. disguise. many reasons, sire." slagar kept his gaze steady on the mouth of the statue, and caught a brief glimpse of a gleaming eye.
malkariss was silent for a long moment, and then said "come up here. nadaz, snuff that torch."
Deformity, Fox, No-Yiff, Polecat, Redwall, scars
He wasn't entirely certain that he'd be able to explain to one the nobility of his deceptions. on his way to the sanctuary he lifted several candies out of a bowl; the children could use a reason to wear a smile as true as his was practiced.
Death, Sci-Fi, chaplain
deception and hatred plagued his mind, leaving him curled up to wither and question. "why...?" he mumbled to himself. tears streaming down the wolf's face, masqueraded by the heavy downfall of the sobbing sky. "what went wrong...?
Canine, Death, Rain, Wolf, vent
Nothing but dust blowing in the winds of deception. falsehood and fodder. but what was the truth?
hemangini or "golden bodied". father was a thuggee, mother a temple dancer. hemangini learned from her father killing.
Chapter one, Story, Story Progression, Story Series
He is a master of deception; the figure you saw was a puppet and not your brother." muddie slumped back down to the cushion. "now go, he knows you are here, and you will not survive if he finds you."
Assassin, Fox, Ocelot, Slave
Do not, however, fall to the deception of its name. it is not the moon, the sun, or any other celestial body.
Dragon, Folktale, Fox, Inflation, artifact, eastern, hoard, myth