A Child's Folly
I sometimes miss being a kid, but i also wonder how exactly i survived the whole thing. marching men in rows meet inglorious ends as a boy carelessly sends them all to heated bowls.
Your Name Is: Skúmálfar - Chapter 01
The huntsman knows everything this thing says is a riddle or some esoteric nonsense, reasoning with it is useless, but she couldn't help but try one thing, one last time.
The Little Things
#22 of poetry, both old and new it's always the little things, that either make us feel joy, anger, fear or pain. it's always the little things that make us want to find them again. it's always the little things that set you off.
Into the Depths Part 7
I only care when things around me and things in me break down. the lesson i can learn is the one i should have listened to from myself from the first suggestion of it when i started writing it. this is, why do others need to know it?
New Feelings: Entry #2: Oh life, why hath thou forsaken me?
Instead, i did the next dummest thing; i texted him again, for a last time, simply asking : **dude....u there?** once more, nothing. "well," i thought to myself, "at least i'll have something to write about in my journal tonight."
The "Tail" of Kiyoshi
"what is the last thing your remember from your fight?" "the last thing that i am able to remember is being punched by ryuu. after that all i remember is waking up here. how long was i out for?"
The Gift - Part 2 - STORY
As daniels had indicated the site had been cleaned up with the carts removed and things more or less returned to normal.
Into a Brave New World chapter two
The strangest thing is that everyone is a fur. since i haven't been to them much, i check the bag of stuff i grabbed in the hospital for my phone. nothings there except my wallet. i hail a taxi, and enter it.
Thing
What is this sensation that I feel? Is it a figment of delusion or is it truly real? To pretend that what I think isn't real Like a child covering his eyes and ears To make it all go away To forget about his fears So go on Take a look inside my...
The night of dragons
_ _one of those nights where the only things you want to hear are the light breeze of the wind that gently touches your wings and your song, your rhythm, the beat of your strong heart.
Aberration, Part 5 - Chaos Ensues
It's too unwieldy for me, but it may have just the thing i need to finish my macana. i pop open the detached magazine to find it still fairly full.
Life of My Own
Attempting to identify such a thing without its front end was difficult enough, more so when it made the tirix feel unusually uncomfortable about such a thing. but why...? "what do you remember?"