A Song of Freedom
Thermals rise off the sides of the hills as the sun goes down, and I rise with them, wings spread wide to catch their lift. Warm air catches at my pinion feathers, and I rise from the side of my hill. It's like holding your hands out in a...
a little story about my day
today has been the a interesting day to say the least. I live i the UK in a flat in London with my boyfriend Tom and we have been together for 1 year know I spent 2 months wages for a reservation at a real nice restaurant near Buckingham Palace the...
Poem #63: Green
#64 of poetry a poem about the life around us, and the life in nature.
Poem #54: The Sea
_the sea_ some things in life aren't clear we hear the lies and truths intertwine into each other and sometimes, we cannot tell the illusion from our reality what we feel is not what always should be felt we do not understand what is beyond
Poem #52: Chaos
Chaos_ butterflies are floating in the dust cringing away from all the pain lying in the dark and lust now all the pleasure must remain sometimes waiting is unfair sleeping in with rocks and hell fires swallowing all the air all purposes in life
Poem #51: Innocence
The world that way with time all evidence of memories will fade no one will know who got on their knees and prayed; a light passing by may shed some hope helping out all of those who struggle to cope let this muddled message be marked and told life
Paying for The Past
Chorus: he's sacrificing his future, his life is going fast. to settle his bill, he's paying for the past. he really doesn't have very long to live. he's done all he could do, and given all he can to give.
My story of furries....
It was one day like no other when I heard my friends talking about something called furries. This was just last year when I was 13,now I'm 14. They weren't my actual friends but I had walked passed overhearing them. So after school was out I went...
Tragic Life
End of part one of a short story about life.
The Storm
Four Dragons Dance In The Eternal Plains Twisting And Turning Above Our World. Beautiful Like The Rose, But Dangerous, As The Sword. Each Roars Sending A Wave Through The Air And With Each Breath That Hones The Trees A...
Our Paths
Our paths live and let be live life and be free you cannot always go with the flow there's going to be choice you'll have to know so live it up and conquer fears some paths are hollow and left with tears our life is like a game of chess
Hoss Update: And the Ass Said to the Angel, Let's Play Kick to Kick.
Things have been not good, i lost my job, lost all confidence, zest for life, or thought of the future.