Lament's Depression
Hope gleamed bright in both these hazel colored eyes i hold, wanting, craving, hoping for a way to finally reach said peace of paradise that i'm missing with friends, but there was something off...my parents weren't anywhere to be found, i thought.
S’leap...
Into the mind of mud that mangles the most amazing of beings i found the first step back into belief it showed before, for all things closing eyes, it began to see again, a mental paradise like no other before finding in itself, fortune...priceless, in
Day Dreaming - 5. - because why not
. - because why not a piece of mind will always be in the past while i walk on, cold or on fire, "i jus" know i have to last over the walls of barbed wire, i jus have to keep climbing hire paradise is a place with no certain price, so "i jus" have
Day Dreaming - 5. - because why not
. - because why not a piece of mind will always be in the past while i walk on, cold or on fire, "i jus" know i have to last over the walls of barbed wire, i jus have to keep climbing hire paradise is a place with no certain price, so "i jus" have
Those who Walk In Dream - Beginings, Part 1
I take your world in my paw, i breath the clouds scatter, i blink the sun sets behind the horizon, and paradise arises to take you into her embrace.
Skinwalker: Chapter Fifteen
Compared to that, the wild was a paradise. but what good was paradise without her friends? the packmates who were close enough to be her family? fey didn't doubt that she'd be able to find more skinwalkers and build her own pack, if given enough time.
Crosswinds
"feet are cheaper than biting plants, my friend," the bird of paradise gestured at a nearby foot tree, "speaking as someone who grows both." she gave the jackal more anesthetic. "i'm sorry, jackie."
Below The Nothing
#1 of my stories **deep within my imagination is a guardian below the existence of nothing, this guardian keeps dream pirates from ever getting near the paradise that is called imagination, it slumbers deeply and forever until one day, someone or something
---Too-sense---
Some for if i gave more, it would surely be a lie to some degree it's your choice to some extent, think for yourself, what's good for you, not anyone else, not me find what matters to only you & see past it, see more succeed in dreams, look past your paradise
Poem: The message of an Otherkin to the World
War should die, fall to the darkness it has created, the world should become our paradise, where we can be free, to be, and i like this rhyme, free for eternity.
Ecology of Lycanthropes 2: Origins
She could give life back to the dead man, but the huntress and her offspring instead of going to paradise will go to the goddess's realm. as a sealing of the deal she handed a blade made from bone and topaz to the huntress.
Re-embering...
I can't say i've moved on when i see so many with your cheerful thought it's a part of you i guiltily remember, before we fell from our paradise, why it seems i still forgot...