Kurt: an unsuspected surprize
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Digimon Darkness Chapter 15
Darkness Chapter 15 Renamon (all told in Renamon's Perspective) It was Cold outside but i was already to the point were i was numb enough that I could no longer feel The cold I sat there and Thought to myself Why!? Renamon: WHY!?!? \*Shouts at the...
Ghost Rider
It had become a familiar sight for the wolf these past few days- the cheap hotel located conveniently enough by the side of the road. After a long day of surveying the beauty of the North American continent from the seat of his motorcycle, it was time...
Hidden Love
Chapter 5: Hidden Love \*\*\* (Mira) It was getting later in the day. Shortly after Sam had left, I went and took a quick nap to make up for the sleep lost over my rifle. I had another one of those dreams but this time it was more vivid. I...
Tales of The Thief King: Chapter 5: The Path Ahead.
Chapter 5: The Path Ahead. Dragare POV When I awoke, I felt better than I had in ages, for once, my mind was quiet. The strife that had consumed my thoughts momentarily replaced with serenity, especially as I looked down at my Pet and saw him still...
Burden of Command
My very soul cried out in pain and sorrow, and i felt a cold icy feeling in my chest. tears stung my eyes as i limped towards the door. i felt the icy feeling in my chest turn into a burning pain.
The End: Death
Although if you want a pain that hurts and never goes away go for sorrow. once its there it stays. it leaves a scar on a persons heart. it may heal over time but one wrong move and its back to bleeding and aching.
Land Forever
fear one love to another, finding love in deep slumber...
I close my mind
I swallow my sorrows but still they rise. i shout my fears but still they haunt me. i close my mind but still i weep.
The Next Morning
She buried her hands in his mane and tugged tightly, and together time just blurred again as they shared their sorrow. it couldn't have been that long before savan and imoen finally ran out of tears. probably only a few minutes.
Forlorn
#15 of poetry a poem where i attempt to capture the essence of loneliness and sorrow, in parallel to my poem allure, where i try to capture the essence of beauty. it's the antithesis of 'allure'.
To My Absent Son
To My Absent Son By Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh My Absent Son, it's been many months Since I last saw your face. Yet in my mind, I still see and still hear you, Your memory I will not erase. I think of my actions to try and help, Though I...