The Dragon Lord - Chapter 3: Emotions
He asked casually, trying not to let his emotions enter the sentence. krathlor looked at the dragon and looked at the floor, pondering the questions, questioning his own emotions. he looked back up, right into the emerald green eyes the dragon held.
Towards a Brighter Day
Every night the moonlight casts its long shadows across the world and I take a hold of the hands of those that care for me. I step through a door searching for my dreams once swallowed by darkness Though soon the skies will clear, I know that through...
Email to No One
From: The Fire Tiger ([[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)) To: Fantastic Creator ([[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)) To whomever it may concern: It may not look like I want to know who you really are. It doesn't even...
My Life
I am a warrior who has no bounds Only a slave to hatred and anger Hatred is my master and anger is my mistress They give me power when I need it most Their power is a drug that I need gone They keep me as a slave I cannot escape I know the key to which...
Chapter 2: Emiley
Samii looked at me with painful eyes before I could step out of the car. I did not care. I just wanted to hold his hand and be with him like this forever. I squeezed his hand and contemplated whether to hug him with my other hand. Samii once again...
A wry Epiphany
When the hallowed grounds are breached, And the blood starts to stain the sacred earth, A waste starts to spread slowly, Creeping underneath my skin, Making me aware that the things I hold dear, Are merely illusions, the shades of gray, That...
Time
Time, Even the slightest motion of the air can disturb the water, The ripples will travel slow but steadily, Until you finally become aware, That you are not the same as you were back then... Motivations are now aggravations, What was wise has...
Creative Writing Prompt #5: Tone
_Anger_ They were both sitting in a tiny room, bare except for the table between them and the chairs they were sitting in. One of these men was smiling cruelly. The other stared at him with hard eyes. His fists were clenched, his heart was pounding,...
Poem #58: It
_It_ I don't have any words to say What is making me feel this way A description of my thoughts Is not available to see I can only do my best And try Something grows in my chest A thing not physical (Causing the effects of one) It pokes...
Poem #15: Feelings
#15 of poetry a poem about emotions themselves, and how important they are.
Hazy Thoughts
Awake at night, wondering if there's such thing as a brighter place. Could such a world be out there? Or is it here? Is it possible? Then I am reminded it's in my head. It's in my dreams and it's in my hopeful thoughts. Morning comes...
Is it?
Hollow words on an empty paper. Deaf words to arrogant ears. Is it braver to feign ignorance Or to stand up and try?