When Dragons Go to War
_With Rising stinger and body sounded, All good dragons go to war. With honor and pride to defend their land, All good dragons go to war. Glowing eyes and vision unclouded, Dragons now must go to war. In names of rulers, and for their hand...
Under the Weather - Thursday Prompt Story [#15, 13/4/23]
The forecast for today read that it was going to rain, and the tabby cat couldn't be any happier. She loved going out in the rain, more than anything in the world. Today, she woke up bright and early to take a shower first. She usually spent lots...
Half of a Heritage Held By Our Thin Shared Line
Wrote this not really a vent but more a reflective poem for the last day of hispanic heritage month a while back. it's a more personal poem even if the details are a bit ambiguous overall. originally posted this in october 2021.
Rooibos and Reflection
._ leafing through the pages, i had the impression that the "chapters" were more like essays, portions of journals or diaries, or simply the reflections of individual members upon their experiences with "being tribal."
A Little Reflection
My birth was a troubled one. When I was born my legs did not work right. I could not walk, I could not stand--my claws laid limp--indeed, all those things were to be denied to me. I was tucked away, to be forgotten--pawned away, perhaps, or else one...
Weapon - Reflection
"Don't you dare stop this feed until she is done." I heard Lieutenant Howard say. I took another few seconds to compose myself before looking back at the camera. "People of America, I apologise for my display, but..." I...
10 - Reflection
Silver eyes reflected his harsh blue gaze with disinterested ease and the temperature in the room rose a couple of degrees. _is he right? did he hit too close to home just now?
Reflectional Relapse...
.--- ---following piece written as he griefs for loved one--- (chapter 2: reflectional relapse) i'm falling at such a slow pace i've left everything behind, there's nothing left to trace among the meadow of mindful mischief i found the one thorn
Reflected Sin
Prologue 16 years ago... Charred embers lay in heaps, the scent of blood and death choking the air around what once was Jurok Village. Bodies lay ruined and burned, blackened remnants of the poor souls that once lived there. Drops slowly fell from...
Time for Reflection
**_As far as he knows, Max has hated smoking. The first time he did it, it was for follow the crowd, do like the others. But for real, he has always moved away from tobacco, and its other opinions. Today, if he still does it, it's to look busy. Plus,...
Mirrors
Mirrors What do you see when you look at me? Do you see someone with unshakable confidence? Do you see someone with no fears? Do you see someone Who always seems calm? Do you see someone who has all the answers? Do you see someone who...
Yuuhi - [Someday Soon]
#1 of gensou short stories a reflection of where life had begun and where it is going, the world itself is a vastly overwhelming and confrontational place that can wear down even the strongest of people, in this short reflection, yuuhi contemplates the stages