The Abyss - medium poem
The darkness. It surrounds me with its misery. Aching, crying, depleted. It fills my heart with suffering. A pain so deep I'm drowning. No escape. No cure. Trapped forever in the dark. Alone, longing, afraid. I cannot see. I cannot feel. It's...
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...
Extinguishing Hellfire
Blaze, a well renowned hero, has to deal with a darker side that has him on the brink of destruction cw: suicide blaze stepped from what used to be a burning building, his red and gold plumage caked with ash and soot.
My Immortal
**"My Immortal"** **By Terry Echoes** "What is taking you so long?" I was strapped to the table, the cold, hard surface jabbing into my shoulder blades. Taut, wide straps pinned down my bare green arms and chest, as well as my hips, offering me...
Poem: My Art
My gift is needed here. It waits in the darkness where no one can hear. It holds a candle, always. It loves and it lives and it laughs. It hides, always. It lives without restraint. It cries, crying for all those who cannot. It lies, telling...
The Worth of a Man
This is somehting I needed to get off my chest. This story Contains Violence, Death, and a lot of Pain, be advised it contains semblance of homosexuality, and romance. Please give me feedback at [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection),...
Our Special Short Story
Our Special Short Story Act I "The...
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. * *...
A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
There's a few names i'm missing from this list, but just in case padre munez was wrong and we do go to heaven or hell, just like the rest of them, i know i'm not going up there - suicide is a sin, remember? so you'll have to pass on my words for me.
Outcast
A victim; a bully Both deeply in pain One fighting for freedom The other for fame She walks down the hallway Books held with one hand As she tries so hard To understand Here he comes towards her Harsh words on his tongue The whispers...
Surface (Chapter 4)
Arc story about the life-changing adventures of a gay skunk and a lesbian octopus trigger warning for character suicide elizabeth had envied mano her capacity to feel at home anywhere but hadn't regretted it when it'd meant she could get out of where
Gravity
A/N: Very much so inspired by the A Perfect Circle song of the same name and my own sense of the macabre. Read while you listen to it. I listened to it when I wrote it. Thinking about this has been keeping me from other things. I ramble. Also, tell me...