The Feeling
"like the changing seasons, colors slowly weaving, could you give it up...?" the wuff could sing, no doubt â€" but why something so simple? perhaps he wasn't the type to impress, as is the case with most of the customers i met.
Autumn's Memories - short poem
This year i learned to appreciate the changing seasons, so what better way to show my love for it than to write a little poem. haha. i hope you all enjoy. i wrote this on 10/2/2017. written by me, fane star.
I Don't Know...
The changing seasons; different birds that sing... i don't know... what i'm meant to say; 'cause i live each moment, from day to day... and i don't know... how sorrow feels; i've no regrets, for all i've done... and i don't know...
Re-lies...
One-sided, misguided, delusional, & beyond most worthwhile reasons it shows & hides well among the ever-changing seasons with smile like crocodiles, tears from practice over the years, it's easy to forget such talents exist these days whether aware,
Changing Larvesta
A short story that i wrote for the "changing seasons" contest on agn.ph, and is also my first clean story, when i think about it. a larvesta makes a long journey, heading out on a trip that his kind has made for countless generations. days pass.
Splintered Light - Prologue, Pt 2
On land, changing seasons were timed to the heart beat of the world and the people's attunement to the land meant that everyone knew his or her place and where he or she fit into the will of spirits.
The Spider (and the) Librarian (Illustrated by WhiteMantis)
He had cursed mentally to himself and pondered how dark it was outside the building, blaming the changing seasons for his temporal miss-step.
Clarity - Chapter 17: Woven Together
Readjusting for the changing seasons makes this method of tracking time rough, i must say. should've bothered to check my phone clock at some point.
Pretty in Pink
This was another entry for agn.ph's 'changing seasons' contest. i consider this a rather odd story--it doesn't do most of the things that a story should--but it's an idea that had to find its way out of my head. it's a bit sappy, hopefully in a good way.
The First Shall Not Be Last
Oddly, he thought of his ancient ancestors, chasing the sun's warmth through the inexorably changing seasons of their birth-cradle planet.
Thrown Back: Chapter 5
The world changes, seasons change, day changes to night, change all around. why are you so worried that your outside has changed?" "i.." mark swallowed and tried to sort her thoughts out.
Changeling - Ferous Oxide CH1 -Escape from the Hedge-
She didn't wait for an answer, "of course they wouldn't, so we draw power from the ever changing seasons, the natural flow of time that changes the land around us." she giggled, "the fae have yet to find a way to overcome this power.