Services: A Walk in the Woods
Services: A Walk in the Woods By Green The wind gently whistled through the rich, full leaves of the forest, producing a muted, pleasing sound. The grass that rustled under Kenraidrikarion's boots was healthy and green. And just ahead, in a spot...
The Useful and the Good
"good. that's good to hear. how do you feel?" seeing my attempt at speech, the border collie reached over me, and pressed an enamel cup to my lips. it was water, and it felt like it had been years since i'd last had any.
Rising Anew -Chapter 16 The Glory of War-
Rising Anew -Chapter 16, The Glory of War- The world seemed to have exploded to life with the arrival of the Grimloth and their malicious leader, Marcerous. Warriors were running this way and that in a frenzy to prepare...
a good scratch
We open at a bar the place is dimly lit many people here siting at there tables and speaking in hushed tones. Figures are cloaked faces are obscured and the houses "check your guns hear sign" Stands just under a pile of...
Beyond My Grasp 2 - Kidding Around
Beyond good & evil copyrighted to ubisoft, finalgamer to me in this seemingly stable well-developed city, of good profit and fine standards of living that were certainly better and brighter than his own chicago, james felt he could live here for real.
The biggest misstake
Hes a good bit away from me but you know, he is still even after the brake up... the first thing i think of when i wake up, and the last thing i cry about before i sleep.
Good Boy!
“good boy!"
Not Good Enough...
"i'm not good enough" said timothy, "i'll never be good enough!" friendly held timothy's paw again and spoke softly to him. "it doesn't matter timothy, you're good enough for me just the way you are. "really?"
Beyond My Grasp 3 - Assault On Room 113
Much to his surprise james found himself to be very good at it, and he soon wasted a good couple of hours challenging people up to it, without any actual bets but purely for the challenge.
A Party to Remember What It’s All For
Still that didn't stop me from writing about it because at the time it served as a pretty joyful day when i wasn't doing too well and also just a good reminder to enjoy life which is what this poem is about essentially. originally posted september 2021.
Pages From a Dog’s Diary #2
**Pages From a Dog's Diary #2** There is a strange old house on Thistle lane. I've always believed it was vacant, but today I saw something that makes me stop and look at the curious house, whenever I pass by; if for just a moment. The house...
One good deed
“good night, arcturus." “good night to you too, howling tempest." he waved to her, slipped under the tent as quickly as he could, and quietly made his way back to his own bed.