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...
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),...
The Winter Night
On winter nights like tonight I can only imagine what you are doing. I blankly stare out the window hoping to catch a glimpse of something. _What are you looking for?_ Your voice echoes in my head. \*sigh\* How long has it been since we had last seen...
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...
Ondes et Salut
Mon armure craque, se détache et se fracasse, Contre le sol, elle explose et est anéantie. Cette immense masse sombre apparait et m'embrasse. À nu, désemparé, à présent je subis Toute la violence et la douleur de cette vie. Une lancinante...
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.
Hi.
Hi Hi are you there. See you sunday. I'll be there in five. You coming. Thanks so much. I hate him. I'm sorry. Text me back please. We need to talk. You such a dosh. I hate you. Haha you think your so funny. Pathetic. Die....
The End
If it's just not worth living and depression rules your life If the pain you feel inside is like your heart is slashed with a knife If ending it all seems a way to stop all of your pain If cutting yourself makes you feel just a little bit alive If...
Dead Man Walking part 1
**Dead Man Walking** ** ** I walked down the cement sidewalk heading for the corporations tallest building in the city it wasn't the richest or well-known but it made a name for itself, I saw a few other wolves, cats and others walk and fly around...
Alone
Am I alone? The only one who had never known Of the gift that was given to all but my own A strange comfort; The boon of knowing That everything was to stay And that nothing was going To be secure in your thoughts and ideas That there was...