Bereft can end
Slowly it came to me, arrived like sunrise With no haste it filled my world with feelings Just as I moved to this land, to my demise I was tumbling, tried to find meanings I was confused I was from another land Saw it closed Failed to make my...
Day 13 - Hobby
#12 of orctober 2020 this is the second to last story of this batch and the thirteenth one based on prompts given by dnddentist this one is more melancholic than the others and probably due to that, it's not going to be as good as the others.
Love hurts wonderfully
I'm swimming in something i'm not sure of maybe in something i can feel from inside it feels melancholic but very good it feels wonderful, utopian like dreams gliding through the water of memories is something i'm still not used to they feel volatile
Civilized Nature
**tanka no. 1 (spring)** myriad birds perching in radiant hues celestial -- whistling in the leaves the melancholic music of the old depressed flautist **tanka no. 2 (summer)** burrowing hornets emerge in heated morning -- the shedding of tears from
Damp Face
**damp face** _by asher wolfstein_ in night sweats i still lay, shades of cold, so far away anger on repeat, point complete, ditches titanic, tears chthonic foundations melancholic, morality mnemonic, words tectonic father alcoholic love unspoken
My true loves
My hero in the darkest hours of my loneliness, and broke the shackles of my melancholic distress. i've been walking this road for several years, passed the curves in the shadow of my fears.
Pages From a Dog’s Diary #2
But today, as i was idling past, thinking about nothing and barely noticing the melancholic statue on the lawn, the front door opened and a frail, white-haired woman stepped outside. she was old, and wore a gray shawl around her shoulders.
August 4: A Moment with Kyouji-san
Looking to the distance, kyouji-san smiled with a somewhat melancholic look on him, his eyes halfway open. it was the first time in forever that i saw those red pupils of his again that blended with the sunset hue.
Loveless Troubles Chapter 3: Breakfast and Plans for a Sloth
The first one to wake up in the morning is sid and again he still has his melancholic expression. he went into the valley to see if the others are awake. but before he goes to the herd, he decides to get breakfast for them.
Music review - Flood by Boris
By the end of the song, we reach another guitar solo, much more distorted, but still melancholic.
August 4: Lemonade and Marbles
Soutarou-kun's enthusiastic smile changed into a melancholic frown, the lion hugging himself. "i... never knew my dad." the air felt a little heavier. "o-oh. i'm... sorry." the lion raised his hand. "it's alright.
August 5: Pure, Ephemeral, Beautiful
When it had passed, i opened my eyes and saw juuichi-san with a firefly on the palm of his hand with a somewhat melancholic look on his eyes. "fireflies live only for two to three weeks," he said.