What Defines Us
#9 of sawtooth this story is available in the anthology restless town, available as a paperback, ebook, and audiobook!
Cold Principles
His tail tapped restlessly against the floor. he firmly held the appendage against his back. he always hated that habit, the way his tail wagged when he was excited or restless like some kind of dog. but this time it was neither of those things.
The confession before the black parade
I was once restless, i was once sleepless. now i am at rest, now i am at rest.
'Drifting'
Breathing heavily, sensitive to within, burdened of restlessness, mind numb, voice is silent. smile for her, fall, beg, plead, on your knees, praying for her tears, glistening of my fears, a kiss on her lips, a pause of silence.
A Knight's Story
restless and defeated under this willow i am bleeding wounded from the blade of a soldier the day grows older the sun was high but it begins to set hours have passed how long will it last this pain that dwells there i can see
Snow
Snow falling in the lamplight like a veil to cover my nightmares a blanket on the world that brings peace to my restless mind that brings quiet to my tortured heart for i am alone in darkness lost in the woods so small in this world cloaked in
Layton's backstory part 3
"hawthorne, maybe he just got restless and wanted to see the-" "i don't care if he got restless. he had his orders and he should have followed them.
The Ash
Poem i came from deep within the flames i am old, no longer fresh with the searing burn of fire's youth i am light carried tenderly upon the restless breeze away, away from my once home all i knew i'll settle atop the frigid beauty of the grounded
Poem - Insanity
Insanity, something you cannot deny, an infinite feeling of restlessness. insanity, something no-one will decline, makes your life directionless. have you gone insane? will i see the old you again? what is this monster you became?
A Cold Embrace
In a rusty, dusted part of my chambers window pane carved into frost by ghostly fingers lies my restless name sickened and dismayed at this ghastly sight of which speaking of the dreadful encounter, nerves began to twitch wiping clean the glistening
Poem of the dragon
._ restless night, due passing dawn master of the sky wanes a call forlorn till the sun may rise, the skies are clean for a dragon to roam the intrepid skies unseen his heart is weak, his soul and spirit is strong proudly stanching before
Meat
restless nights, and slept-through days. pictures of women--not human, not animal--both. _kami no kitsune._ bad habits, worse reflection. a handsome face buried in neglect. "i want to be a girl." "no, i want to be a fox." bottom rung.