Existence in Peril- Chapter 1
-1- He sat in a chair, but the chair wasn't anywhere he could recognize. He realized that he felt he was on it, but that it did not actually support him. Yet he was sitting in it, upright. The boy, or young adult according to the humans who had...
broken city
A song by alexi: look at the neighborhood see the edges unfurl, which things fall down to a moment in beat to you feel like you are in peril. fight off everyday, look astray, find the meaning among this broken decay.
Iraq (poem)
Sing your chorus, toll your bell brave men travel the perils of hell. a war uneeded, begun on hate our children the ones, the victims of fate. they call it just, they call it true it is the red, in the white and blue.
Furry takeover AI version.
Armed with determination and resourcefulness, the survivors embarked on a perilous journey through the ink-covered landscape, evading the inky creatures that once were their friends and family.
Races of Mundus-Humans
No human should be deterred from any peril they face. indeed, the ability to face adversity head on is likely the reasons humans are the most common race in mundus.
Hypnovember Day 11 - Game
He managed to re-compose himself and shake it off, remembering the peril he was in. "give it up for bolt lancer everybody! he's on quite the winning streak, isn't he?
Chapter 2: More Than Peckish
This story contains fattening, vore, digestion, and some peril. see the full art i drew of aspen to accompany this story here!
Team Valiant Mysteries of the East Chapter 10: Ascendance
Zacian could hardly believe her eyes, forced to watch helplessly as Minato fell to the ground. Her cry of defiance was all that alerted the others to what had happened; Seji, the half-conscious Asya, and even Zamazenta glancing over. For Zamazenta, the...
Everlasting
Taverns' glistening jewels spin the golden spiel further, reaching high above onto perilous peaks of fire.
The Great Orchestra
You, who whispers to me when i slumber, who announces the day with brightened hymns, punctuates my moments with battle cries and balladeers-- you, the saviour of my aural soul, lay your tattered cloak upon me; protect me from the perils of quiet.
Choose your own path Pt5
Even more interesting, as you come to the edge of the journey across the perilous bridge, you noticed a nearly new sign on the bridge pointing the way you have to go. you get off the bridge, thankful, and look at the sign.
Justifiable Suicide
A rock, it supports me like a post, a ship moored at a dock, saved from thrashing coast, he's closer than a brother, forever at your side, more loving than a mother, he'll never run or hide, but life is like a mire, or a dark and perilous