What's a Pilf?
What's a Pilf? Got this idea when talking to John Lobo, so I figured I would include him in the story since, well, it WAS his idea and all. Enjoy \<3 Pasta, pizza, breaded chicken, roast ham, stew, an assortment of vegetables... Those were just a...
What Love Is
Love is something that is pure something elaborate somewhat of a cure because love is a sickness not to the body or mind but to the soul, where feelings rest locked away, deep in your chest. you are not born with the key, but provided a...
What's going on?
Well here's part 2. I hoped to start working on it a little while ago but stuff keeps getting in the way. Anyways, enjoy the story. A person in need Part 2: What's Going on? Rio was walking through her school, following the sound of...
For What It's Worth
Daniel Neumann was just your typical Texas fox, raised by a hard-scrabble farming family in the town of Round Rock, just a few miles north of Austin- trained in football, a hard worker, and a devout Longhorns fan. So when he graduated from Round Rock...
This Is What Love Is
A little introduction to the story...What\'s the meaning of true love? Some say that it\'s the love you feel for someone you could spend the rest of your life with. Guess I\'d go with that one, if I were to choose something to go with. This story is...
What is unspoken
A long controlled breath left Half's open maw and tired tongue as he listened to the dense wooded ravines before him. Dim moonlight showed his breath drifted up and to the south, dissipating slowly in the sub-zero temperatures. Tightening his...
What Love Is
What Love Is By Kazufox Love burns greatly in this gloomy world, Expressed rarely to its full potential, Still glowing warmly in the hearts that have feeling. Love always forgiving and caring, As if a long lost friend, Wraps those...
What is it to Love?
Loves now past flash through my mind People now gone to my heart I bind Friends and family, strangers and foes To all of them a simple question I pose There's so many words we use every day Each one unique in its own special way But certain...
What is Hell
_I_s this what hell feels like? Bound like chains by the very earth itself. To burn in a way as if in every desert at once. But with no sun, That with no amount of water, Could quench the thirst, With no escape, With no sense of hope, An always...
What is written...
**Author's Note:** This poem just sort of... came to me. I guess some part of me just got fired up at all the ways people can write stories out of all sorts of strange themes here. (Not like that's a _bad_ thing) Like I said though, this is my...
What is a Man?
"Don't you miss anything about being a man?" Raichu asked Gardevoir. "As fun as it's been, I still don't really feel like a girl." Gardevoir narrowed her eyes with a raised brow, Raichu looking into her coffee to avoid meeting her gaze. It had...
What is hope?
As a child, I would think that the world was a wonderful place. It was filled with nice people and nice things. Everyone got along and helped each other. The people in charge knew their responsibilities and fulfilled their duties. Any conflict or...