Poem #71: A Snow Globe
It's an extended metaphor for people and their personalities.
why would you lie?
people come and people go that's something that i know some smile, others cry how can we look each other in the eye? day turns to night some like to fight if we all just live to die then why dose every one have to lie?
The transformation barn: Chapter 1 First day
No school, no stupid people from school, only animal lovers. which animal should i show to the people? a horse? kangaroo? or a mice? no not too little, something bigger is better. i came at home and saw 15 people.
Into the Depths Part 7
Posted using postybirb into the depths part 7 "i don't expect many people to get this far. so, i am going to take out all the barriers. i hope this next section doesn't bog you down too much," i told kalae.
Family Night
Three guys were all out enjoying their evening at the bar. They were joking and laughing all were having a good time hanging out with each other. Until, one of the guys said, "If I, were a mother skunk I would want all of you to be my kids." This guy...
People I Know
people greeting him along the way eased his short walk, no one minding the diaper frills poking out his shorts. he was walking by the park when shouting voices caught his attention.
Speech 3. Perfection.
We try reaching a new level, we see that every single day of our lives. Phones, computers, music, science, and even humanity. We are creatures that can truly take joy in _trying_ to exceed our grasps, even if we know dead-well that it's impossible. But...
The Little People
He gasped in amazement as it sprung to life and there were little people inside it! they were moving and talking like normal people but they were smaller and reacted to the strange object sky had.
The Ghost Inside You
#2 of non-yiff this is a small piece i wrote as a sort of rant/existential thoughts about life the people you love become ghosts; everywhere you go they share a place inside you. in this way you keep them alive and they live forever.
3 paths 3 people 3 fates
One walks a path, barren and empty, sowing the seeds of life and hope... The path flourishes, the wanderer travels, lost amongst the peace and prosperity... One walks a road, jagged and shattered, raises staff and sword, to assemble the pieces......
Strange Owl Chapter 1
The silence was deafening as the people looked at them in awe. even the crickets were quiet. another sound caught the people attention, but away from my bloody form.
The Struggle Within
First of I need feedback. A lot please. I'll take any type. Criticism,praise,etc. Hope you like and enjoy:) prologue. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The eevee shivered In his sleep.Not from the cold but from what happened minutes ago. \*Flashback\*...