Last of My Kind
What would you do if you were suddenly the last person on earth? what if you woke up one morning with friends and family and by nightfall you were all that remained?
Redemption (Chapter Five)
It's an arm that is completely useless other than a comfort for the person."
Prototype/ First story
**This is my first story please be harsh in your critisiam. Well here goes.** I close my eyes waiting for the blow to come. It's a perfect strike. The moment the fist colides into my jaw I am sent realing backwards. While rubbing my chin i...
I'm Here (I)
As I try to pray in bed And think of what you said I hear a piercing slam And your "I don't give a damn!" You say you're at the brink As you grab another drink You say to follow His life And not your road of strife You say this path of...
Poem #60: You
_You_ Some people say I think too much But there are some people Who don't think enough You stop and stare and look at me Like I'm the crazy one You don't even know me The only one who is close To knowing me is me Hell you don't even know...
Oasis
I have this dream night after night That I am alone In a desert of scorching sand And I am so very thirsty I walk And I walk And I walk Aimlessly It feels As though I walk these circles Endlessly My thirst never quenched And I feel as though...
Epilogue (The End)
I personally had my doubts about how well i did and it was only through immense pressure that i did lighten up just in time for when the results eventually came online.
A Dragon Redeemed, Part 2
I honestly think every person in town, young and old, had been standing and watching me work on our great friend. even the children had been perfectly quiet, their tear stained faces shining in the lantern light.
stranded
You're stranded on the bed again. You've been awake for an hour or so, but your titanic partner slumbering next to you won't budge. You've tried to press your little hands against their giant body but all it does is remind you of how small you are...
How will a doll play?
Short, second person, windup critter just imagine whoever is going to play with you caressing your keyhole touching it feeling it your key being so slowly inserted in meshing with your workings tight tested tension against it but not enough to make
A soft machine
A soft machine first person, robot, waking up, self assessment, thankfulness wrote this a couple of years ago, when first developing my robot fursona. still here good waking up. sleep mode is always a gamble. works most of the time.
The Thournes
It is not uncommon that a shard will 'win' this battle, and completely overwrite whatever personality that the host once had, but the memories of the host are always maintained.