Stolen Heart
Cirrus just looked at him, feeling a little bit of pitty in him, "so your poor and homeless" cirrus asked with a caring voice.
Not Another One of Those Days
The better homeless individuals, and there are such a thing, are off to beg for change, leaving the most depraved to hunt freely, untested and, mostly, unseen. no homeless being turns up the chance to rat someone out for the warrant dollar.
Rocket Town
Maybe he was from out of town, maybe he's homeless, maybe he works under different names, or maybe he has angel indeed was an angel. it doesn't matter to me any more- i gave up nearly everything i owned for the help of the poor in the city.
To Whom
After being betrayed countless times for what it thought was its home, it is homeless. lies fill the hands with water. the water slips through the crevices between the fingers. to whom does my heart belong?
Another furry dream!
Apparently he was homeless and the only thing he owned was a pair of sunglasses and car keys... so he didn't mind moving straight in.
Scent
Siting in class, jasmine and coffee mix in the air, the aroma finds its way in to the minds of students such as i, it is late and i now crave the scent, the scent of kings and the scent of the homeless, a scent of magic and safety.
Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Fear
However, they share the carnival with ghosts of the homeless circus freaks that had searched for employment there. while most of the freaks are indifferent to fear and his swarm, a few of them are trained exterminators.
Maybe Stop Telling This Man What He Wants
"contentment in a humble home," they preach to homeless men, "is best." then purchase palaces, as many as they can. "thy simple bread and wine is more," to those who starving wait, "delightsome than delicacies!"
History Repeats Because Those Who Write It Write Repetition
They came for the poor and the homeless-- and i spoke out. they came for trans people-- and as i was speaking out, i realized they weren't listening because they had read that poem too.
Scars Ch. 2
After being saved from homelessness by a friendly dingo named chris. he tries to protect his new-found friends against his former family. scars ch. 2 patrick stands at the doorway, speechless, as i sit at the couch watching tv.
Dreams: Chapter 3
Chapter 3 I felt like doing something really special for Marcus, and being new at this "liking a guy" thing, the only thing I could come up with was to cook him something nice and from scratch. I knew some of the things he liked such as steak,...
Dreams: Chapter 2
Chapter 2. Waking up with the need to piss, I found that Marcus was using my chest as a pillow and was sleeping on his stomach with one arm across my chest. I really didn't want to wake him up so I started to push him gently off of me. However...