Everyone has their fucked up days...
I felt the side of my body scream out in pain as the hummer shoved its front bumper into my side. the past events flashed in my eyes. my rising anger, my mom finally broken down, my storming out, and the car hitting me.
Fading
You scrabble for your phone with your opposite hand; your usual hand is doing something unusual and is not available. Of course, it would be helpful if your hand wasn't wet and you could actually hold on to something. Finally, digging nails into the...
Recovery time
Everthing hurts right now. But the wall is gone. I'm free again. Time to find out what has been kept from me. Please don't be worried about me im OK. Just need more time to heal and adjust to the freedom. Where there once was despaire there is...
With Broken Hearts
With broken hearts we hold the line With broken hearts we tremble With broken hearts and broken minds we shall forev'r assemble. That hateful deed, the blood thus spilled, in name of rage and hate, it shall not be forgotten and time will make...
Damp Face
, won't preclude try to reach, can only feel don't teach, only know resigned mothers, cereal dinners, never have, always hold dreary color, wrong decade dwell forever, never escape fertile grounds, sunlight scrapes six feet under, smoke and pain
I Will Show You Pain
You are a monster, you can only hurt people, you gave nothing else to me just pain. - pain? pain? i will show you pain! with that she forced back the gag in my mouth not caring about my protests.
Great Cause, Greater Pain
The painful, painful low blow. "oh... that smarts." he whimpers, sliding off and falling down and going boom. the chorusbof kids cheers again. harry looks at the clock on the laptop. it is 4:10 est. they were going to 10:00 est.
Growing Pains, Part 1
This is the first installment in a series i am titling "growing pains", a commissioned piece written under guidance from a client i am working closely with.
Growing Pains, Part 3
Part three of the 'growing pains' series, where mikhail and zoe work out life, love and everything from a university dorm room. who could have known that our spunky wolf was such a mess?
Growing Pains, Part 2
This is the second installment to the 'growing pains' series, a story commissioned by a wonderful client who is more than happy for me to share these with you all. ahh, young love. isn't it a mess?
Painful Plundering, Part Two
A heavy paw rested on her shoulder and forced her other knee to slam down to the floor, sending not pain, but a deep _thrill_ up her spine.
Pain - Fable Pt. 0
She could her life force draining away, and the icy chill of death she knew so well claiming her, a massive pain in her abdomen, from where her life force bled free of her body.