Not a Word
For as they stood there together for five minutes, then ten, and then for longer than cara had listened to janey play her beautiful tune on the piano, the mouse did not say a word. did not ask a word from the rabbit. she just hugged her. held her.
The Chronical'ers Journal part 1
The Chronical'ers Journal I greet you seeker of Knowledge. I am the Chronicaler. I keep track of the historical events that happened in this world we call Serpentia. What is Serpentia? Well it is a world where mythical beasts of the ancients...
Commission: The Green Shoes
The voice of the obvious thick irish accent that carried the words to him.
The Chronical'ers Journal part 2
Chapter: 2 Awakening 4.730 B.U The Duchys have formed long lasting traditions each with their own rules and laws. Slowly but surely Schuppenstadt developed into a propper and hospitable city of fame and glory. The nomadic tribes would no longer try...
huaminty is one. Poem
I see their faces in my head, Can you see what I have. Can you feel there pain can you hear there screams? I feel it coming the storm, that will rip apart this society. The pain as the ideals are torn apart, written back together. The changes that...
Be Yourself
People will come along in your journey through life, some saying you need to change and be like them to be successful. This is a misconception, your uniqueness is what makes you who you are and how you are successful in your own way of living. These...
Remembering Dasher Cheetah ... Some Thoughts We Shared about 7 Years Ago ...
I was a little on the fence about sharing a private conversation that Dasher and I had back on September 26th, 2013 ... They were thoughts he and I might not have wanted to share publicly, but through PM's, we were both able to express some deep...
Six Word Stories
#14 of writing prompt group submissions submission for the writing prompt group's fourteenth prompt, in which we write six word stories. the objective is to capture the impact of a narrative in just six words.
A Legendary Tail: Part Two
Boots hit the dirt. The moon rose slowly over the horizon to signal the approaching darkness. The landscape was littered with graves dug in haste. However, the earth had been...
Words Apart
For while "you" is just a calling and for some is just a term, 'tis the word for i've been falling and the word i wrote in heart a-firm.
Words Hurt
words gave them power now back to the phrase, a very simple phrase a lie that we tell ourselves each day words do hurt, they hurt worse than any stick or stone a fox once proved this once, a trusty good friend, then with a few words here and there.
Word Doodle
My words bite through sleet like the storm i am everlasting my life has open wounds wearily i will not end here i know i have to keep holding on, my time is almost in reach even if the man in the moon dissapeared it won't be