Thunderbolts and Lighting 3
~~jake~~ i knocked on the door lightly, afraid of what waited for me on the other side. i wasn't a religious fur, but i hoped to whatever god there might be that no one would get hurt. after a moment, matt told us to come in.
Antithesis, Of Darkness and Light
Furling his wings once more, lord shaden walked into the darkness, needing no torch to light his path.
My Shining Light
What could i change about myself, to keep you're light suspended in my world? i hope to find you. wherever you are. i hope it's warm. i hope you're safe. my shining light
Venturing: Lights Skies
This series will return to normal next week) venturing: lights skies "the door is stuck."
A Light in a Sea of Dark
A light faded.
Night Lights of July
Shouted all four friends in unison as the green light flashed 3 times before engulfing them in light, capturing the memory of their successful fourth of july celebration.
The Light and the Darkness of Humanity
_the one who sits in darkness_ _is the one who looks for the light to fix their blight_ _the one who looks to the moon to be swoon_ _they have a fear in their eye the one that shows lies _ _in the darkest of depts they feel the warmth of
Some Incandescent Light
The flood-lights washing over them. tails waving, twitching, and et cetera. the town was excited. this was the first football season since the town's 'liberation.'
Prologue- Let There be Light
"when exposed to the light waves of this bulb..." he placed the flashlight up to her skin, and flicked it on. a moment passed as the flashlight bathed her arm in its light, then something began happening.
Who is Schyster Werkes?
**Who is Schyster Werkes?** Ra'gasso is an ancient kingdom, and one that many changing tribes have called their home. Cats, bears, beavers, weasels and of course - rabbits. This is a story about one such rabbit by the name of _Benjamin Fernfell_....
Poem #97: My People Are Not the Same
We start out with our connections as an empty light board slowly, each empty spot is replaced with a little light bulb as the years roll by, more lights appear but not always some lights go dim some lights burn out some lights shatter it's a
Difference
._ _yet..._ _my heart is as fragile as glass._ _my touch as soft as air._ _my stare as calming as the sound of rushing water._ _poem: difference_ _from: heart of pure light and darkness_ _made by: rogue wolf_