Health And Fitness: Chapter 1
#1 of health and fitness i wrote this a couple years ago in a notebook. i've decided to transfer it from the notebook onto my computer and post it. it's a cunt boy porn romance story.
Sebastian Grows Big
"i feel partially responsible for your condition, for being too... distracted to pay proper attention to your health." "brah, condition means a sickness, i don't have one." marie pursed her lips, and seemed to come to a decision.
Sickness and in health.
How am I you ask? Well I must say I'll be fine as soon as this pain goes away I'll be fine when I lose a few twenty-one pounds and my cough isn't really as bad as it sounds The sight in my eye will return they say as soon as this pain in my head...
The Health Cruise: 03
**the health cruise:** **chapter three** by shalion and gahtren **[shalion]:** collin gingerly picked up his menu, reaching for it over his mound of leopard print belly fat sitting on the table before him.
The Health Cruise: 02
Waiting for their server to come back to take their more-than-likely tall order, “as long as you're alright collin, i know you've been… hesitant to tell me about your health."
Thursday Prompt: Outbreak
Not many other than brave health professionals volunteer for outbreak relief." the stag looked over reogold's papers, "but, we need all the volunteers we can get." "i'm not a health professional," the rabbit told the stag. "that's ok.
Poem: Lifemates
#11 of 2021 mental health crisis i have a complex relationship with death... death and i are companions rowing e're forward with sticks; death and i are companions from the my smile to his shining white lips.
When I fall, I will remain whole
I keep hoping that, one day, I'll spring palladial from the bole of a tree. Fully formed, sexless, Conceived without desire or intent. My body will be virginal and clean, My mind fresh, my soul at ease. The tree, behind me, will stand crooked,...
There is too much fire in me
There is too much fire in me to be described by the soldering iron's tip. If I were to draw that across my flesh, it would all spill out at once. I'd melt, eaten whole by flames, and flow into a pool of molten silver. I would be borne up...
Poem: Horses
#15 of 2021 mental health crisis i had a therapy encounter with horses the other day and got to walk a miniature one around campus. i don't know how to read them though, so they did most of the work!
The Dying Game
**The Dying Game** **SAMPLE** ** ** **_Written by Arian Mabe_** ** ** **[[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)** [**[email protected]**](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection#f697849f97989b979493b69e99829b979f9ad895999b) **...
Poem: Finally Sleeping
#6 of 2021 mental health crisis i don't even know how to describe this one, but it's a cw for suicide for sure. cw: suicidal imagery ---------------------------------------- i never knew what rest meant. i never know i was tired.