My curiosity is unending yet, nothing surprises me
Thought after thought after thought, I began to care less
Each moment passed, no different than the last
My mind a tome which the heart reads
Better alone it tells me
How can that be
Well sit...
Another Thought, Poetry
I remember long ago I felt a feeling so beautiful and pure.. Then it was taken away from me and now I fear feeling it again.
Love, Poetry
I heard a tapping coming from afar, downstairs somewhere down there I could hear light footsteps creeping along the first floor. Mind full of doubt, I rose out of bed, opened the bedroom door quietly walking down the short corridor reaching the top of...
Horror, creepy
Dreamhunters are a breed forged by nightmares and the psychic ability to traverse through different states of being specifically through dreams. Those with this ability to move through their dreams can at some point though it is a rare occurrence be...
Bio, Kingkazon, Lore, Male, furry
Dear (Faded),
Its been a while since I've written to you. I'm sorry this happened, it's just so hard to communicate anymore since the outbreak. It's been hard for everyone; especially those who are left out there with them. I'm lucky that the base is...
Horror, Letter, Sorrow
Restless and defeated
Under this willow I am bleeding
Wounded from the blade of a soldier
The day grows older
The sun was high
But it begins to set
Hours have passed
How long will it last
This pain that dwells
There I can see
A shadow...
Fantasy, Poetry
My name is John Tollman, a 16 year old who was lucky enough to be driven by my uncle to help him with his work and by lucky, I was 'volunteered' by my parents to spend the summer with him. He lives in a nice house but it came with the job, which is...
Graveyard, Horror, Kingkazon, Short Story, scary
Shiaddos was born in a ancient village known as Memir. Memir, a location that most of the outside world declare as a "place out of time". It is one of a handful of villages that still remain from the Old World. Although these villages like Memir do not...
Kingkazon, Lore, Short Story, Wolf
The room was dimly lit by moonlight. The gloomy paint on the wall chipped and the floorboards dusty with signs of decay. A man sits alone in a rocking chair facing a window,silently rocking back and forth as though he was expecting someone. No one...
Kingkazon, Short Story
I live with a broken heart and mind.
Left alone in my head with no one else but myself,
Hoping this will change.
I plead for someone but then I realized that
No one is coming.
Kingkazon, Poetry
May it be told that he shall come when the bell tolls.
You will hear the church bells speak like never before.
With every word they speak, they tell of a warning.
The first toll is that he has risen.
The second cry is that he is coming.
The third...
Kingkazon, Poetry, The Deadman
The once beating heart grew tired and fell into eternal slumber.
As it grows silent I can hear a breath.
A breath which was too the last.
The eyes became blind to the living world; no longer able to see what they once saw.
The silence that I hear,...
Kingkazon, Poetry