Just an old dabble for an rp I figured I can share :3
Bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping. As you sit there, in the uncomfy chair that looked far too fake with it's shining rubber, you begin to ponder things,...
Abstract, Dabble, Free, RP, Stories, Story, free stuff, writing
Hi i was thinking about going into writing again does any one have anything they want me to write about? I have no issues with anything and the best part... the stories are free!
Free, Stories
Yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life. to sway on the verge in are mind. are we beast monster's of night. to kill and steal.
Free Will, Poem, mind
Yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life. to sway on the verge in are mind. are we beast monster's of night. to kill and steal.
Free Will, Poem, mind
Life's empty threats
They bind the soul
They change and mold it
These threats mean nothing
The amount to nothing more than an empty shell
But they grow
They seep into you
They create chaos
They agitate and create anger with in
They force you...
Poetry, free verse
_Shadows._
_Undermined brother of all living beings._
_Natural born defiance of the sun._
_Invincible coolant of fur._
_Unknowable form._
_It was your shadow._
_Your shadow that darkened worlds._
_Your shadow blocks the light needed to see._...
Free, Poetry, shadows
_PINGAS BURRITO_
_GUACAMOLE STEW_
_CHING CHONG POTATO_
_CHIMICHANGA BREW_
_WAKKA WAKKA BEAN_
_SLAP YOU WITH A PIG_
_WATER TORTURE SLUT_
_FLIP FLOPPITY CIG_
_ANOREXIA_
_BORDER-LINE GROUPIE_
_INTRAUTERINE_
_BLOOPITY POOPIE_
...
Free, PINGAS, Poetry
Torn, tied, captive
I rest here with closed eyes
For I dare not look to the future
As I am afraid I'll lead a lonesome lie
A silent misery tears and scratches my soul
I am bound by myself and others
However, this misery is mine alone
Hidden by...
Poetry, free verse
Its one of those nights. When the weight you've been ignoring pokes out its ugly head and decides it no longer needs to remain quietly shifting your shoulders. Distracting you from happier thoughts and shoving its gnarly visage into your sights, always...
free verse, writing
The young boy sat quietly at recess, his stomach grumbling.
The bullies took his meal again. He wanted to get it back,
but they were so much bigger and so much stronger than he.
The boy whined softly to himself, feeling very gloomy and hungry.
When...
Poetry, free form
First they came for the socialists, and I spoke out--
Because I had read That Poem.
Loved its pathos,
Its tragedy,
And its warning.
They came for natives, black people, immigrants, refugees--
And I spoke out.
They came for the poor...
Poetry, free verse