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tonight, something caught me by surprise
as i drifted off to sleep, it caught my eyes
a figure so familiar, it was felt down to my soul
it sparked an old feeling not felt in a while, like a fire fed with coal
the misty air was soaked with
Poem, Poetry, Short Story, slice of life
One day their skin shines with a pastel glow
amongst an atmosphere of flow'ry gleam
until smiles swoop down like weeping willows
creating coal and oil in violet streams.
Clean, Dark, Poem, Poetry, Sleep, Sleepless, Wings, caves, imagery, insomnia, nightmare, paralysis
"i'll take the coal. please just don't tell her about that!"
"very good!" mr. wrogan nodded with a smile. "ho ho ho!"
Christmas, Elf, Fantasy, Gift, Giftwrapped gremlin, Reindeer, Santa, Transformation, Tree, Urban, Werewolf, present
Name: rumar black-iron
house crest: iron avil
level: 8 - locked
health : 51
age: 20
lifespan: locked
sex: male
race: mountain dwarf
height meduim/4ft5/locked
appearance eyes: blue and souless
skin: dark tanned covered in black coal
Dwarf, Fantasy, Magic, Male
Both foxes were exhausted, paws stained with coal dust. avieth, feeling bad for his friends general misfortune with the master, insisted on supplying her burner with coal that day.
Backstory, Fox, Wolves
He's just like you, or me, a hungry one
whose life departed, coal-black hearted,
accursed from heaven's light: the sun.
so please, tell everyone you know and love
that there is nothing much to see or fear.
for he is kind enough, at least.
Clean, Endeavor, Feast, Forest, Hunt, Iambic, Meter, Moon, Pentameter, Poem, Poetry, Vampire, Werewolf, Wolf, never, rhythm, woods
For good measure, i scratched the white flash on my muzzle, then tried: 'coal?'
'i eat it,' he said. 'i need certain minerals in my diet.'
Clean, Collie, Crow, Dog, Dragon, Farm, Fire, Meeting, Priest, Snow Leopard, Transformation
Simmering in the steamy saunas and crackling coal pits of tartarus, the first demon clambers up from within the ruins of angelic buildings. he is not, as man would imagine, a horrendous torturer or butcher; nor a cheating bureaucrat.
Angel, Demon, Devil, Fantasy, RPG, Transformation, work in progress
So bizarre for my fragile heart
i go into my car to find my broken parts and try find a new start
some nights are cold, as i was once told
the moon looks so old for something i thought of as bold
never has a night felt so right after i threw out the coal
Friendship, Love, Poem, sweet
Uncertainty come out to play
ants marching across town
i feel each motion so strong, i swear the hotels coming down
shivers consume my heart like finger tips digging into my very soul
among the chaos sparks a thought feeding burning fears like coal
Commission, Poetry, Short Story, Trade, slice of life