A Harsh Trek
The air was crisp yet painfully cold. It felt like sharpened pins upon her bare face, each footstep felt like it like it would be the last her legs could take, yet still the goat had to keep climbing. Her fur was too short for such a trek, yet she had...
The Dread-Sky shall fly again
**the dread-sky shall fly again** dread-sky in the dungeon lift your eyes to the skies don't deserve to be here anymore your time is getting short spend it wise not living lies final days with your love evermore captured by your home's
Home Again
Was she just latching onto him as the first thing that came along because she didn't know how to deal with the creeping dread of life? she didn't know. but it didn't bother her enough to stop her as she got into her car.
Who wants some emo poetry?
I haven't gotten around to drawing art for this one but I like tge symbolism so I wanted to share it --- Black dahlias blossom along these trails As so do my footsteps they will return again next year However I will not Fungus crawls...
A fear inside
Instead hitting me harder in my head for i fell dread for what i dealt. only few can comfort me in my spill for all other i will push down a hill. not of hate but of fear. i know it not real but it there and wont go away.
Hum.
In deep states of consciousness, buried between periods of cycles. I had become a tool of psychological construct. Where weight was of nothing—if it could be anything—in fact nothing at all. Distant light from the freeway painted part of...
Royal Court Stream Story 4: The Dread Dragon Dance
**the dread dragon dance for studley destiny by draconicon** rakserith was always astounded by how the dread dragon dance looked from the entrance.
Jackie-The-Junior Fathers-Day
During breakfast, I explain to mother about how we'd rather be dropped off and take the light rail back home, at least when the weather is good. Rather than drive ourselves. Mother understands that we'd like some free time between school and having to...
A Night behind the trenches
A night behind the trenches Chapter one: "Forgive me Comrade" "INCOMING!!" A dalmatian yelled as we heard the artillery shell whistle over heads and exploding in the field behind us, showering us in a cloud of grass and soil. Hearing the small...
Memoirs of Dragora Ch. 15
Memoirs of Dragora Chapter 15: Evanescence Into Elation The ship was down to cruising through the chilling waters, with not even a breeze in the air at all to be harnessed. Farresetia was shivering while manning the helm, her muzzle...
Coalescence Book I - Chapter 41 - Dread
[https://www.patreon.com/coalescence](https://www.patreon.com/coalescence) chapter 41 - dread -h- the lights struggled to come back on, only one of them did.
Memoirs of Dragora Ch. 14
Nij retorted quickly, picking up the subtle dread in his son's voice. "i had a nightmare and i don't want to chance it." dragora answered bluntly, feeling prodded and wanting to change the subject.