Changing Seasons: White Day 2010 (1/2)
#7 of changing seasons guest star: my closest friend as selena light i'm very sorry for the bad things i've done to you. i hope you could forgive me even when our distance is great.
The Feeling
"like the changing seasons, colors slowly weaving, could you give it up...?" the wuff could sing, no doubt â€" but why something so simple? perhaps he wasn't the type to impress, as is the case with most of the customers i met.
Autumn's Memories - short poem
This year i learned to appreciate the changing seasons, so what better way to show my love for it than to write a little poem. haha. i hope you all enjoy. i wrote this on 10/2/2017. written by me, fane star.
I Don't Know...
The changing seasons; different birds that sing... i don't know... what i'm meant to say; 'cause i live each moment, from day to day... and i don't know... how sorrow feels; i've no regrets, for all i've done... and i don't know...
Re-lies...
One-sided, misguided, delusional, & beyond most worthwhile reasons it shows & hides well among the ever-changing seasons with smile like crocodiles, tears from practice over the years, it's easy to forget such talents exist these days whether aware,
Whit If...
The leaves have started to change awaiting for the changing season. it was about 75 out side with a breeze which made it a perfect day for a walk in the park. "a justified question?" she looks at me as if i'm crazy but with love.
Samhain Host
Fourth is the sage of the wilder folk, the penultimate mystery of the changing seasons, the bearer of fairy tales and the herald of the magical.
Changing Larvesta
A short story that i wrote for the "changing seasons" contest on agn.ph, and is also my first clean story, when i think about it. a larvesta makes a long journey, heading out on a trip that his kind has made for countless generations. days pass.
Splintered Light - Prologue, Pt 2
On land, changing seasons were timed to the heart beat of the world and the people's attunement to the land meant that everyone knew his or her place and where he or she fit into the will of spirits.
Sophie's Tale
It happened like this every few months or so, almost with the changing seasons, and she had gotten a good summer's harvest out of these villagers before they discovered her.
Heracles and the (Horny) Hellhound Part I
Mortals and gods alike knew how much he and the king of the underworld loved each other, to the point even their marriage changed seasons for better and for worse.
Chapter 2: New Beginnings and Aburpt Ends.
Acquaintances come and go like the changing seasons, some on the other hand stay for the span of our lives. such people make enormous impacts with out knowing it.