Natural Predators-Chapter 1

Natural Predators-Chapter 1 He never knew how adorable the thief would look tied up in his basement, wrists cuffed and arms high up to the ceiling, leaving the unconscious lizard slightly suspended. But then again, neither did the...

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The New bitch

New Bitch -Dedicated to my Lover, Guily\_Lover Jake could only whimper as his father came into the room yet again: this was the second time in a week. His father only smile d to himself, looking at the twin orbs of purest blue staring at him...

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Sorry By Ephy

**Sorry** How can I tell my story, when all I can say is sorry? Where can I curl my body, when all I can see is sorry? Who can I spill my bones to, when all I can sow is sorry? Struck by eternal spell of sorrow, reasons ever but shallow. God, it...

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Dreamy Downpour

The thunderous retorts from the storm outside, cascade of muffled noises echoing throughout the night. oddly it calms me so, allowing the ever-desired inward look into my own depths. Boisterous reports of the rain trying to get inside, serenade of...

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A poem, this is

Ever feeling the oppresive presence that hovers over me, Just wishing that this repressive curtain would lift. Blood and gore everywhere, leaving debree here and there. Every day feels so short, yet the shadow is so still. Ever looming awareness,...

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Sea of Sand

A Sea of Sand What life does one lead when one is in a desert, Devoid of soul or direction, a goal Devoid of water or sustenance, a reason Devoid of friend or lover, a safety net Trudging on the hot, emotionless sand, Sweltering heat,...

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The Helping Hand

The Helping Hand by Ephemeral\_Dreams Ever since the days when clouds were all, Ever minced my mind stayed yet so tall. A skyward gaze finding no stars in the night. A wayward haze grinding my tears in its might. They do not come, not...

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Prax's journal- some 3 years later

Sometine in may, 2013. Yet another night has gone by as the clock marks the passage of what we humans call a "day." Is space-time continuum real, is time something we humans made up to keep track and have order? We have debated it before, neither...

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The boat

**The boat** **By Ephemeral\_Dreams** It comes yet again, the vessel to guide me. I ride it yet again, every day without recourse. The fee is quite steep, only costs one soul to ride. Yet the boat is quite full, fully filled with countless...

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To Laugh Once More

**To laugh once more.** By Ephemeral\_Dreams The blood red sun rises, painting the skies amber. My beet red irises, breaking my ties asunder. What binds me to this world, so dark and empty. What kind of pains to unfold, so stark yet temping. ...

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unspoken words

Mind like ocean, currents fighting yell flowing against one another. To form the whole, a beautiful spledor of thoughts and desires. Numerous creatures, all symbiotically living together, creating the whole. I see you among them, the largest of...

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Excerpt for upcoming story! =D

Hey guys, Blackfanged Leopard and I are working on a collab story. I've come up with an excerpt on my part and wanted to post it on here. I've the first chapter written, just waiting on some more of that inspiration juice to get the next one! :D...

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