Were-the...
Organizing memories lost among foggy thoughts & sensations i look back to see how lost to expect the future generations time a delusion, a must, a dream never to be woken i settle into the moment content, knowing what may
Unnamed #1
Among the eternal depths, Deep below the seen, There is the unseen, The ever active labyrinth. Of the mind and soul, Ever changing, never the same. It can play tricks and games, Ever close to losing control. The mind is a powerhouse, An...
Walking through the woods during a snowstorm
Walking through the woods during a snowstorm has always been an experience I enjoy. Using it to clear my mind of all the worries and frustrations that had built up over time. Doing so I have always felt at peace with the world and myself at these...
Human Puppy (poem)
I saw the anger and knew it was gonna linger in your eyes then you yelled at me saying we gonna start a family and that I should grow up. Oh, this isn't about you it never has been so away, Oh, why won't you just accept me as a human...
A Day Of Thought
The next chapter is in the works and shouldn't be too long of a wait :) # a day of thought before he could realize what had done the wind picked him up into the air, his body flailing and his mind panicking. "oh no..."
Guilty Thoughts
Her mind pushed thoughts from what she'd do after school to how she was doing in school now, then how she was doing in general. julie felt lonely at times.
Clearing Thoughts
Some fuzziness left her mind, along with some recent thoughts and emotions. brooke could stay in the garden all night, but it would be dark soon, and she still felt sleepy. who knew when she'd have to walk to tapu village with parker tomorrow?
A final thought
My hurting body fuelled with the fear or pain made me leap faster then i ever thought i could trough the hole on the street. i was safe for now.
Food For Thought
He thought about his options, then crossed back along the bridge, making sure to map this place mentally for once he had the key. on his way back to the ranch he saw the pink gordo in question happily sitting on the small nearby island.
Paws for thought
It is a thought that makes my hardness beg for attention, the sensitive organ swelling as it tries to escape my sheath.
Streams of Thought
So yes. This is actually the first full story I've ever written (I've written fragments here and there for my own personal amusement, but nothing near this). Not particularly long or, in my eyes, all that good, but everyone's gotta start somewhere and...
Dangerous Thoughts
Was this a mistake to have her as the nursemaid to my younglings, because she had other thoughts about me i was not aware of until now?