Minecraft Phenomenon Ch. 2
Kai noticed this before in the day, thinking nothing about it, but now the pungent scent of its decaying flesh filled his nostrils.
Nightmare rising
The decaying corpse filled the air with sickly smell of decay. the screaming of the dying had stop long ago. the center of the city was ground zero of the carnage and death. it looked like something from dante's inferno.
broken city
A song by alexi: look at the neighborhood see the edges unfurl, which things fall down to a moment in beat to you feel like you are in peril. fight off everyday, look astray, find the meaning among this broken decay.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VIII Chapter 16
"let me ask a question now" draconic eyes remained locked on the dragonfly, the stare as hard as a rock "do you smell the decay?" sparx frowned, his head jerked back in surprise. "decay?" terrador nodded. "yes, decay" "what do you mean by decay?
A Lone Howl in the Night
Little buds of flowers, grass, vines and other things thrived in the sunlight that greeted them each day through the cracks of the decaying building.
A Lone Howl in the Night
Little buds of flowers, grass, vines and other things thrived in the sunlight that greeted them each day through the cracks of the decaying building.
Soul Shattering Collapse - medium poem
Nurtured the fields of success and hope just to watch it burn and decay with the smallest wrong breath, the one wrong question. how do you move on when the one closest to you is no longer perfect?
Bamyalee
Its decaying carcass of fish and reptile, with crude emplaced wings, as we were all consumed by it, and lost our sanity. only i was spared, from the monstrosity, as i here stand, on the god-forsaken shores of bamyalee.
The Bloodwrath
The badger lord surveyed what he had done, sheathing his sword as a final gesture; trudging over those whose lives were now gone, left only to rot, decay, and fester.
Needles
In the dead of night it follows through the hollows of this maze a familiar face an endless race to the end of the parallel death and life black and white and the line between run run run away for he smells the death and decay
Forelorn
Sterility exists only in decay, in abdication. dissolution of the animal way is what we seek. but is the grass really greener? oh christ, you never wrote back to me.
Land of Death: Lotus Flower: Prologue
Buried in the snow, ice, and radiation decay of the surface. the lotus, the key to getting out of this nightmare, my salvation