POEM: A Journey
Sitting in the daffodils and tulips, Never feeling useless. So alive, At the wonderful age of five. Full of life, magic everywhere. Everyone you meet, with so much to share. Dreams of wolf life, so vivid and surreal. Ask me; I tell you they...
Journey (The Gate)
On this, the journey of self into self. so high it stands upon the rocky shore. . . the base of that mountain into which the gate now bars passage. i have journeyed a sea of sorts to reach here.
To Your Own Defences
the journey to deva came together in a disordered blur: mountains, lightning, wolves. gwen. he'd made it to the ruined amphitheatre somehow, and was now lying in the remains of some once-fancy box above the rows of ordinary seats.
Rising Tide - Part 6 - STORY
**"Rising Tide"** **By Lauren Rivers** **CHAPTER 6** Laid out on the table before the squirrel physician was the subject of his current research. Restrained and muzzled to...
Paw Prints In The Snow
**Paw Prints In The Snow** We began our adventure, Very lost and unsure, Not knowing our location, Or our destination, Leaving paw prints in the snow. We felt alone at first, Close to our worst, But then we found each other, And went...
The Journey Begins
#1 of aurelia chapter one the journey begins... chapter onethe journey beginsby havoc "when you have completed ninety-five percent of your journey, you are only halfway there."
Serena's Travels 1 - Prologue
Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you could fly? What would you do if you could? Would you let yourself continue to be grounded? Or would you spread your wings and really fly free? I asked myself that for a long time. When I'm like this,...
The Journey Chapter 8: The Season Opening Ceremony
#8 of the journey book 1: kanto leon and the gang, accompanied by pierce and scythe, finally go through the viridian forest and arrive at the northern pokemon center. at dinner, they watch the kanto pokemon league season opening ceremony. but then...
The Ancient War
**_The Ancient War_** _Run on pure imagination_ Are you ready? Good. My name is June. I am here to tell you a long forgotten story. A story about war. What? You want to know the reason I'm telling you this? Well that's very simple. A far worse war...
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 33: Distance
Entering the dim FurShopper from the roof, I tried not to let the darkness tie into my thoughts that no one would come and hope was forever lost. We three clambered down the ladder, but two canine grins slipped. The dim back area of the FurShopper was...
Finding your True Self
"Alright, alright. No need to push." Luke pulled his coat tight around himself, trying to keep what little dignity he had left. Some nights the staring really got to him. He pulled the hood up and it muffle the mutterings of the patrons at the tavern....
A continuing poem of a journey to love
This poem is small right now; but as I get farther along my journey, I shall add more to this poem and with luck and love. This poem's ending will be happier than anything I'll ever make. But it is a hard journey on the path I take. The world flickers...