Chicago At Noon
This poem is about simple love and stuff like that~ beauty is the mountain cragged pocked face of ice rock and dirt, trees and root deep, deep into the earth beauty is the ocean maelstrom and wave massive pool and reef, trench and darkness deep, deep
Unfabricated
A simple story- i just liked the sound of the title and built a poem around it :p unfabricated he arose from his bed with a sense of dread as his desires faded his dream already dead simply fabricated she smiles at me like jack does at rose
Short [Diary] continued(2)
23rd September It a was very unusual experience to be woken up by a little furry creature nibbling on my hand. She was jumping in place, with my hand in her mouth and her little paws holding my wrist, tugging me out of my bed. When I got up, she ran...
A Simple Greeting
----I'm not going to lie--I had pretty much everything a guy like me could want. I had a cool little job as a waiter at the closest coffee shop, I was already able to afford a quaint house not long after graduating from college, and I kept my family...
A simple test
It dawns on us. The death of man. You can't escape. It is the plan. So dark and cold, is the unknown. You only know, what you are shown. But can you see, what is to see? Look past the veil. Look past the sea. The lies, the cries, the...
Simple countdowns
Under any other circumstances, xyln would have guessed airis was counting on that, and would have been surprised that the fox had found such a simple way to confuse him.
Vilanova's tale behind his regret
Ernesto Vilanova was recently called to be the heir to the Vilano estate by his grandfather after dealing with a chronic illness that has been leaving him weakened over time. At the time the County was in a small turmoil. Sadly his kingdom revolted...
Simple Things
simple things. austin hated three things; kids, kids, and kids. it's not that he was envious of children; it's that they were just so loud and noisy, and he could hear those kids pitching fits all too often.
Were it so simple...
Conrad wolfram, age 43, had been killed during a simple dime store robbery after attempting to calm the gunman who was holding a family hostage. my father was a good man. a month later the trial was over.
The Simple Things. Chapter Twelve.
#12 of the simple things the simple things chapter twelve by roofles the sun was already beginning to set as we drove down the side road.
The Simple Things. Chapter Two.
#2 of the simple things the simple things chapter two by roofles the lights of the office had all but winked out as the clock clicked eight.
The Simple Things. Chapter Four.
#4 of the simple things the simple things chapter four by roofles i got little sleep last night. the sheets were warm as if heated, smooth like silk and as fluffy as a cloud.