Faith. The Story Of A Hero. Intro.
I hope to create big change with this tale. well here is the intro, hope you like it. info: updated up to 3-7 times a week until its finished. i predict it will have about 15 - 40 parts, but i can't be sure yet.
I am
My heart_ _i am cold and closed_ _i understand that my physical being is human_ _i say that life is mostly hell with a little happiness_ _i dream i'll find the right person to love and open up to_ _i try to live this life i've been dealt_ _i hope
Angel
Angel A biography Name ; Asa "Angel" Chino Age ; 17 years Race ; Liath Element ; Unknown. Angel is the daughter of the Cosaint Eliza Icethorn and the Oclasian Darkan Chino. Like all Liathians, Angel was feared from birth. Liath infants can...
the start of a new book
An anthro wolf sits at the fireplace reading a book, whilst looking at the fire, blankness about him, as he looks into the depths of crackling spitting flames. He blinks as a crow outside his window caws; this makes him look away from the fire. "Oh...
Blossom in a Dark Place
Life is but what you make what you plant in the soil of your heart blossoming yet again pushing against the rigid cold of sorrow and showing its face, yet to shy to speak even without light, it shall grow for long as there is hope it shall throw throw
Reset Not Restart (a poem)
I hope you always think in the later. i'm drawn to it but i'm drawn to other things too. i failed but i'm not a failure. i feel bad for now but i will recover. i was doing well and can do so again.
When I Was Young...
I hope you like it. after all, we all have our dreams...
Deltarune: A Lonely Prince
Who else but a madman could hope at all?" ralsei looked down at the ground before squeezing the bag to his chest and huffing, "crazy for hoping huh?
2 Christmas Poem
Marry did not complain or moan because int eh lord she was not alone so remember the gift of gods own son for in his love no sin is done that is the meaning of christmas my friend because it was never about how much you spend the meaning is love, hope
A continuing poem of a journey to love
I reach an obstacle, large and wide; my hope was gone. i finally open my eyes, the path was dark sill; my world was unlit. i move forward, a guide shined down; my path could be seen.
Why should we worry
Puro 956 message for non mtown folks ya know there is times of hopelessness where all you can do is write, and hope it inspires a revolution.
Hopes Requiem
We are the worlds final hope. and if we fail life as we know it is doomed. my name is arc. i am a stalky twenty year old male with bushy short brown hair and my clothing usually always revolves around video games and a hoodie.