Peace-full...
Night thoughts - 37. - because why not peace-full slow & steady, dust is shown from heavy hands glass long broken, footsteps remain in times priceless sands muscles move aching among twist & turns long forgotten holes make up most of the remains on
Night thoughts - 38. Because Y knot
Night thoughts - 38. - because y knot for another trip, i sip easy, into the storm of an unsteady mind remembering to forget anything worth while i may find still running in place, the world passes by so fast first to see the race beginning, i somehow
Galaxy
Shade was so exited he couldn't believe he was so aroused by galaxy in ways he never thought possible and here he was about to but fuck him. the thought alone nearly made him cum.
Peacefully frustrating people...
Peacefully frustrating people... Too many times too late to imagine becoming more than a dream Drift east into a restless ocean of never-endings till you find a slow stream Deep enough to sink into eternity, stay above the below Give no doubt to...
Knife’s Edge
I walk a knife's edge. Demons a wait on my right, Standing in a flaming Light To the left endless pain Is this what it's like to be insane? Voices ring out in my mind The agony of their yelling makes me feel blind The blade cuts into my...
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Six
Just after lunch, I was feeling more than a little worn out. The morning that I'd spent working on regaining my ability to move under my own steam, as well as the heavy subject of my restrictions due to my previous criminal activities when I'd been...
Ian never thought he would....
He thought about his sister, her curves, her sex, her face, but it wasn't until he thought of her with a red fox positioned over her face that he lost control. he sped up more and more, until he was bucking against her as hard and fast as he could.
Greens for thought! -C- Greenwing
It was times like those that made me grin so wide whenever i thought of them, a wingless dragon mate for such a perfect mount they would say.
S1 E3 - Foxy's Thoughts
Scott cawthon season 1 / episode 3: foxy's thoughts "foxy returns from the kitchen, reporting on what will happen to freddy in the morning.
Memorys of the Sword...
I walk in to are own arena its late the last clock i remember seeing said it was 5:02 i think, i saw it when i stormed out of our frinds ans threw a book and a person i had given our trust a person we had given our time only to find it was a waste..no...
Say-m...
I walk in circles at times, forgetting i have nowhere to be lost in heartfelt moments, i drift through days lost in times no longer free always wandering memories never far from thought i can't seem to settle the hopes still high above clouds never ending
The Human Race
I need to write this down, make these thoughts concrete before they disappear. i am sick of all the confusion and turmoil and suffering people have to endure because of the concept of race.