A Crappy Day
He was suffocating. the damn bull is a bitch and a dick. "say it before ya go and get shat on again. don't tell me that you don't like shit. you were rolling it around earlier." that made sense. he liked to roll it around.
Scars of A Slaved Idler
Suffers which can't be recuperated Perennial and undying pain Sorrow, relentless, yet frightening Suffocate anything in its way Dead and daft Foul also poisoning Demanding vehemence of hatred and regret Intend to victimize souls Curse of...
Everybody Won
His mind was running, and even when the oxygen started to lack, his body struggled even more in futile attempts to free himself, and it soon spasmed, bending in his silk prison, before it started to slowly shut down for suffocation.
A Lucky Day
"Come on Littlefoot." Screamed Chomper to the longneck "We got a lot to see around here" He screamed as he ran and Littlefoot kept telling him to "Slow down!" as he laughed and trotted behind his young sharptooth friend. Littlefoot and Chomper were...
Tina's Story -Chapter 99 -Dead Man Writing- A Gray Muzzle story
Comes with asphyxiation. 'course, it's not asphyxiation that kills 'em, it's the broken neck. could have removed that rope seconds later, he'd still be dead."
Words on a paper….
The further you delve, the harder it becomes to breathe, one soul suffocating on the thick smog of ambiguity. every breath you take, slowly kills you, destroying your organs aging your body wearing away at your mettle.
Darkness Calls
Standing at the edge staring into the abyss i hear the voices behind me hear the words tormenting me teasing me destroying me my self-worth lies in ruins my life fails i feel the oppression closing in suffocating me squeezing out the
Poem-----7_7
I am done with this suffocation. standing up from myself look now! call me an angle or demon. just know that my time is done here. love me for my sin and not my deeds. remember my goodness not my troubles.
Vent a Plea
I'm suffocating. i'm drowning. help! help me please..? i want to scream it out. i want to cry it out. but.. silence. silence in this darkness. silence in the outer world. i am begging you. hear me once.
Seekers: Chapter Three: The Deal
It was like suffocating; suffocating in plain sight. location: new vega, club phymn, room 172. time: 18:40pm. year: 2180, march 6th. i staggered into my room, still damp from the rain.
Eulogy to the Great King
Man, then man to man the fear of its spread began to fan not my problem, the great king claimed were not his people who were lamed "young people fear not", he said so bold the virus only takes the infirm and old the creature took hold, lungs asphyxiated
December's Hope
The pure white snow descends upon the sinful town below, asphyxiated by heroin deals and welfare checks. where many are cursed without a face and a vacant path ahead, while others huddle around the fireplace, befriending gin and razors.