The Rebirth of Dragons
Those tales always brought her hope that at least they wouldn't die alone or forgotten. it had almost seemed like a cruel joke however when the ebon blade and kirin tor approached her with a theory.
Fears of a Newbie Writer
When i think about them, my soul fills with hope. these stories informed me, mold me. and even saved me. a spark begins to light up. yes i can write like them.
Open Up
How can you hope to see with your eyes closed to the world? how can you hope to feel when your heart is locked away?
"Life"
To follow on but never follow blindly, to know my truth but never cease to question, to fight for right but choose my battles wisely, to hope all things but know which can now be won; .
To My Absent Son
To My Absent Son By Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh My Absent Son, it's been many months Since I last saw your face. Yet in my mind, I still see and still hear you, Your memory I will not erase. I think of my actions to try and help, Though I...
Breath
Everyone is always telling me to act my age, but I ain't no sage, cuz life's the rage and I'm writing a new page so take my hand while we explore a new land where we may burn rubber in Pompeii or fry ice in L.A., make tuna cookies on an...
The Fall of the American Republic [fictional letter]
This is a fictional letter i wrote fur law & ethics class a while back, hope you find it atleast slightly interesting.
Empty - Chapter 4
He stopped in the city park for lunch, gratefully dropping the heavy bags by a picnic table near the small creek that split the town. But Rachel the raccoon plushy never left his side. He set it on the scarred surface of the table and retrieved on of...
Senses Fail Those in Hell
Cant fight against the warmth, the deep embrace of the black cloaks, the glinting lights and darks that set my one hope in an about face. hell is nothing. life causes all the marks.
Into the Horizon: Missing and Abused
Hello all, here is the next chapter of Horizon. If you are 18 or over then enjoy. Into the Horizon: Missing and Abused He awoke in a dark, cold cell. He way on his back looking at the roof, but he didn't know...
Just Living Chapter 3
hope you're doin' well. jus' y'know, wanted to see how y'doing.
love in change
give it a chance make a little dance, with that passion and dance. live alil be yourself, lack the hate contemplate the love that is walled in with the darkest sins like someones bins. be youself no one else, the music with in the tune to the bin. live...