Genetic Children-Log 20- Loss in both worlds.
._ once he had checked his friend, the energy and adrenaline that had kept korm from feeling pain and sorrow from his injuries, and his missing family drained from his body. he fell to the ground, slumping at the knees.
Poem: descent into madness
This is a piece of poetry i wrote once while depressed, if i get enough feedback i might consider uploading my other poetry as well, and dont worry none of them are as moody as this one, im more of a love poem writer :P I lay in bed another sleepless...
A song for....
~N~\*sits on the couch\* ~K~\*walks in the room with a violin case and sits beside you\* ~N~\*leans up against you\*Why did we let him leave? ~K~You know why...it was the right thing to do...let them go and if thay come back thay are yours"i...
Monster I Have Become: Ch. 5
**Please, no hating, hate comments, or hating this story so much you decide to nuke your computer. I am fine with polite corrections if you find something grammatically wrong. If this story and/or characters is familiar to you, please tell me so and...
Burden of Command
My very soul cried out in pain and sorrow, and i felt a cold icy feeling in my chest. tears stung my eyes as i limped towards the door. i felt the icy feeling in my chest turn into a burning pain.
Bellkurs Gedicht ~ (Amielnóri Bellkuria)
[GERMAN] Wer greift meine Hand, nimmt mich in die Arme? Wo ist nur der Strand, in diesem Meer ohne Farbe? Wer wird mich beschützen, in dieser Welt, so kalt? Was tut das Leben nützen, wenn alles Geliebte fällt? Große, prächt'ge...
Of Wolves and Foxes, Chapter 13
._ _whimpering in rage and sorrow he held her in his arms one last time before the grave could take her from him permanently._ the prison door opened with a light whooshing sound, prompting the wolf to open his eyes.
I shall not bow
**I shall not bow** These chains...the chains you bound me with, which forged by your lies and sins. You claim me as your son yet you called me a bastard child and my mother a harlot. You had the audacity to call me your son, and yet shunned my...
Crestfallen (Poem)
If I could turn back time, I'd erase the words I said, If I could just rewind, And take the dark thoughts from your head, I want to turn back time, And right the wrongs I've made, But life is a straight line, And this is the path I've...
Searching
Warning! Read this first: Don't know why I need to warn you. If anything, this is yiffstar, you shouldn't be here if you're under the legal limit. If you don't like near-death and/or death, don't read this, though it shouldn't be much of a problem...
Call Me Wray
I'm going to tell you a story of my life. Truthfully, I don't think you'll enjoy it. I'm reluctant to use the word 'you' for the primary reason that this may never reach you. From this wretched place where I write, there is a great possibility...
Reluctance
I stand around and watch it all fly by Just like the camera filming a horror movie. I'm not sure which is worse, really The fact that I'm nothing or you have moved on and became something I was never there for you and I'd like to say I...