Legend of the Five Gears idea exploration (Name Pending)
A blight that not only sickens those it afflicts. it twists them into mutants and monsters, parodies of once beautiful life. the saint's warping powers on physics turned into a horrible blight upon the world.
Lustbeast
Seldom was even a body found, the things that dwelled in the depths of the blight were...hungry.
STYSI: Stopping Humanity with Signs
Only condition is, that they have to be a blight on humanity. we'lwill see, what's going to happen. \* holy hairy fluffballs, i think, i am going crazy!
Rust Belt Tails: Different Strings
The short, jocular answer was that to get out of detroit with its urban blight, poverty, harsh winters and harsher crime, one would do anything.
Rust Belt Tails II: And the Stars Look Down
Another factory worker would be thrown back into the urban blight and crime of detroit to become another victim of the dysfunctional city.
Haught, Blight, Human Plight
Hot skin, warm breasts. Life beating through all our chests. One wish, one desire, one purpose, held tight, treasured and denied. Our pain our shame, our curse. One wants teats, another tongues, another toes. And yet: My cheeks burn red with...
An Exert from the Crimson Veil
"_i've fought demons and devils before, but their unholy blights had never been this potent,"_thought aliyah, her brain still clouded with sickness.
Galactic Conflict: Rebirth
"blight here'll give you a finial check-up, than find me in the armory." i heard blight chuckle. "eager to test out those new implants, eh?" the deer chuckled, walking out the sliding double doors that led to the med-bay.
Stormsong
-kik)_ the wind swept through tufts of pearly-tinted grass as cold impregnated breaths exhaled from the blight of the cold sky.
Coming of the Gray
No need to fear this most blighted year. the sun n'er again shall rise, the gray is here to stay. no light shall cast its rays since the frost burned out the skies.
Ep9-The third heist-The Tamers of shadow
It was the club of lust owned by the rich club owner johnny blight a sleesy pervy rat who has been terrorizing people for ages. one battle later the next monarch and castle was taken down but nathan was actually panicking over where shade was. "...."
Wolf Call, Wolf Cry, Wolf Shout
Personal poetry creation date: march 9, 2016 under this silver moon so bright there was a hope, a soul, a light one so pure as life could be bright and full of so much glee life would taint and marr its light hurting, burning, filling with blight