The Fox
"There's got to be a better way to go," the fox said, looking down at the sidewalk thirty stories below. The people walked about below, scampering around and going about their daily business as the fox was prepared to end it all. He had enough of...
What Am I Good For?
What Am I Good For? A Short Story by The Cuddling Fox A sigh escapes my muzzle; slowly, but it was still there. I rub my head fur mostly in frustration; can't sleep, again. I try so hard, every night...
Culling the Fold
Culling the Fold And God looked down upon the face of the world which they had created so long ago. In their absence it had changed, and yea, it displeased them greatly. No longer were the people kind or hopeful or honorable. God touched theirself...
Carter Wolf - a Fall from Grace , Part I
If your visions can show what happened before gill took the dive, we'll know if we're dealing with a murder or suicide. just help me on this one, and i promise to drive you home myself."
Finding One's Way; Chapter 6 - Michael
I didn't want to die for some grand, stupid reason. I didn't want to die to make a point. I just wanted to die because I had seriously messed up my life, and I saw no way of making it better. I couldn't even decide who I was. My life made no sense. I...
Pouring My Heart Out
Ok, so I hope everyone's happy with this because I decided instead of doing the homework due in 8 hours, I'm going to write this instead. I really can't focus on anything serious right now, and a couple late marks (hopefully) won't kill me. * *...
Quietly and slow
#2 of rhyming and other stuff remember: suicide is not the answer, it is a permanent solution to a temporary problem, there are people that love you. in memory of an uncle of mine.
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
#4 of short stories: suicidal actions the fourth part of the short sotry collection where suicide is the theme. i wanted to write something in first person but not as a regular story.
Broken Man
I'm gonna commit suicide!!!!!!! so why don't i? i know this world won't care if i live or die. no matter what i do there is nothing i can do to help. yet, why don't i kill myself? i can finally live without pain. but, i can't. i won't!
Soliloquy
The night air was chill but not cold, though that could've just been due to the numbness he felt for the world of late. The dark waters glistened like they were filled with thousands of jewels far below, a gentle breeze caressed his cheek like a...
My Last Decision
Will I kill the gods? Or will I tread on? Will I be free Will I be myself In a snowstorm? Or will the breath go on Will I be me Or I will I have been me? Yes or No?
Could have been
The disparity of kin ever growing Growing distant and lost Unheard, loathing in solitude Remember a time peace A time when waking from rest seemed blissful You smiled wider than your heart Wider than their animosity A heart of painted glass We...