WHY MOMMA?
**WHY MOMMA?** By Solarblaze Glazer. (5 years old) Why Momma, don't you wake up? I shake you, yet you don't move. Why Momma, don't you answer me? I call for you, but you don't reply. Why Momma, are you cold? I hug you, but...
Solace: A Tale of Foxes (Part 3/4)
A step into the mist. A glimpse into paradise. The mackle of early spring fog. The looming shape of a trunk, shaded by the canopy, appeared and disappeared into the vacancy, a lulling whisper trailed across the forest. The red fox made sturdy steps...
Solace: A Tale of Foxes (Part 2/4)
"Run...Keep running...." Fiery flames sprouted out of the treetops, its contours mingled with the fiery red of the setting sun. Giant torches were bundled together and set afire. "I can't move..." Pillars of thick black smoke tunneled into the...
Solace: A Tale of Foxes (Part 1/4)
His grief overwhelmed him has he broke down in the dark, drenched in sorrow and pain. curling up at the spot, caressing his body with his brush, he nested over his dearly beloved soulmate. time flew by. there is no knowing how fast it went.
Annabel Lee
They, clad all in black and dark colors, their genuine grief mantled over their shoulders, were all but shouted down in the burgeoning ecstasy of new birth.
Impacting Thoughts
Love. A four letter word that can keep you from feeling alone. A four letter word that destroys your world. Perhaps a word with no meaning. or Maybe even a word without a soul. Happiness was our major goal. The whole thing is, I just can't let...
Dragon Story: Chapter 2
Mirona, sensing his grief, muttered under her breath, and the green dragon's heavy head dropped down to the soft mossy cave floor, his dreams haunted by the memory of watching his sisters heart being pierced by the amethyst dragon plate.
The Delay Only Made It Hit Harder
Your memory and the memories you helped me to have and experience are things i'll never let go i attended your service and visited so my grief can fade and eventually not stay i visited your grave to come to terms with what happened last year, to let the
The Blood Which Binds
He nodded, his grief for kuzey washing over him in waves. "you've walked the bone way. oh, my daughter..." "i thought i had learned all i needed from you." her voice dropped and oozed like dark honey. "so i found other teachers. stronger ones.
Thinking Of You Through the Remnants and Renovations
There's still plenty of emotions and grief that resonates from this story almost a year and a half later.
Epilogue: Love Me Forever
#8 of different one of two short epilogues i wrote for different, both dealing with the concept of grief and loss. "no, i--no, it's fine. thank you for telling me. no, i... yes, i would. thank you. i will. goodbye."
Echoes of the Deep
We met one summer's eve A time before I learned to grieve You had taken to the shore Your ship, the Maiden, had just been moored I recall that sunset well The sunlight glittered atop the swell Your smile, it stole my heart that day If only you...