Death Kiss 9
Chapter.9 I look up at Kyle from where I was tracing around his nipple, "honey why did you transform me...
The Chronicles of Tidaka’s realms prolog part 2.
Ever since the collapse of the world and the loss of much life and knowledge of the old world due to unknown forces her family and countless others had been killed.
I Was Holding Her Hand
I was holding her hand - when we first fell in love. Those sunny days when we'd laugh and play. I was holding her hand - that day at the altar. So smooth and alive, with beautiful eyes. I'm surprised I did not falter. I was holding her hand - when she...
Cry For Me
# **Cry for me** Someone I know died today We were close We were family All I feel is sadness All I feel is anger The memories are there My mind clouded In a fog of emotions I need someone something to sort it all out Would you sit and hold...
Haunted
Final Entry I hope you enjoy Haunted by what could've been. If only i'd known she was the one. Signs present itself only to be ignored By selfish arrogants. Fear clouded my view, I chose blindly, Only to lose the one i needed. 'If only'...
Holding onto the past
Disclaimer I do not own pokemon they are property of gamnefreak and Nintendo Authors note I wrote this in about 3 hours This one is a bit more personal to me. I hope many can see where I am coming from with this short story. Editor Cedricdream A...
Lessons of life : chapter 2
"making" sure that neither of my cubs will ever have to feel the loss that is now gouging your hearts out as you are forced to watch me wither away before you!
Black and White
We all deal with loss and heartache differently, there is no time limit on sorrow or grief. some wounds are eternal, no amount of support and time will heal them, as much as we might wish they would.
Bar Meetup
"Red Blueberry martini please." Joel, a red furred panda climbed to the tall bar chair and settled with a whumph, his well-groomed cream colored mane shifted slightly through his button-up shirt, as he settled and exhaled, smoothing the wrinkles on his...
Your Mother Wears Army Boots (By Avoozl)
" **Your Mother Wears Army Boots"** **By Terry Echoes** I've got a love-hate relationship with cameras. They love to watch me, and I hate that. I suppose lots of people could say the same, and I'm probably not much different from the next person who...
One Last Goodbye
We were all standing outside his room, in the blazingly pristine white halls that smelled of cleaning agents. I always hated hospitals. The unsettling reek of chemicals that cannot be escaped behind their cold walls. They always caused me headaches....
The storm pt 1
I walk outside onto the deck. The clouds loomed over my head, threatening me with a storm that would tear my life to shreds. I looked over my fields of barley as I felt the first drop of rain hit my cheek, the cold water sent a shiver down my spine,...