As The seasons go by
I can still see the too-distant navel blue sky when i close my eyes. as i reminisce, we hold hands as you pluck singing flowers. within the abyss memories that are coming back to me. i'm setting out to find my way back to you.
The Amulet (Tyvulpine commission)
**The Amulet** _Story by Raziel_ _Characters © Tyvulpine_ Slitted eyes darted around the darkness of the forest. The wooden box under his arm had the weight of lead as he carried it around with him. It seemed to call out to him. It had cost Fiske a...
Too Close to Home
**too close to home** valerie looked over at the candle that stood next to her on the table. the flame was flickering wildly as if someone was blowing at it. it was time.
Music review - I swear I saw your mouth move by I've made too much pasta
"i swear i saw your mouth move" is a pop/rock/folk album, released in 2017 by "i've made too much pasta", the musical persona of scurrow oats.
Too Defensive
A blow like that would have cleaved him in too! "you're-" another slam down. "-too-" metal clashed against metal. "-defensive!" the bear shouted, switching paws at the last moment for a swipe to his side.
Too Afraid
too afraid to be alone, this living hell, your tomb, your home. - d.ashford
too war
The too laughed for a few moments, then rock, helping kage to his feet picked him up onto his shoulder as they made their way through the night.
Too Ordinary
I asked "no, i don't drink coffee, it makes me too jittery," he said as he took a bite of his doughnut.
---Too-sense---
Reflecting on my actions, I feel no doubt Anger & frustration, I live without Happiness is timing only to me Feeling & being happy is different you see I have done so much in so little time I can say I crossed over & returned the same day Only a...
Too Safe
( Jamie Reed was a dark brown fox, stationed as a corporal at an army outpost in Samarra, Iraq. Samarra was usually a quiet place with little conflict or strife. Reed was tasked with watching over the market with a few other soldiers. The Iraqis...
Too soon
My lips; they're frozen shut my fear is intensifying but i can't bring myself to do it it's too soon, isn't it? too soon to make you mine? but i fear... i fear someone will take you away...
Too perfect
#12 of poems 2014 too perfect too good to be true prove to me that you are different but you are different why me? is it me? do you crave for me as i crave for you?