Clearing Thoughts
Brooke opened her eyes as it turned evening. She must have fallen asleep soon after she lay in bed hours ago. She yawned and sat up while rubbing her eyes. Brooke heard her cellphone vibrate in her pocket, and once she pulled it out, saw Parker calling...
Food For Thought
Daniel walked from his pod house on shaky legs, but feeling incredibly energized. While he wasn't at all used to the idea of being part tabby slime, he did find it amazing. No strange aches in his back, no dragging his feet and being super tired,...
A Thoughtful Night.
'It's late... I should go to sleep...' Ember thought as he looked at the clock behind him. He was searching for his lost friend on the internet. This night was one of those nights that had you think about the past. About friends you lost contact with...
A final thought
My claws made short work of the fence. It was always a joy to climb the old wooden pole fence overgrown with those yellowish flowers that overwhelmed my nose with the intense scent of nature. I never understood why my younger human liked the flowers,...
Dangerous Thoughts
Dangerous Thoughts By Xan Steel It would take a week to get to Valdoro on the transport ship that we had been given passage on from Altair. I had to admit, it was something I know I couldn't afford on my own. There was so much one could do that it...
Second Thoughts
I knew middle school was gonna be way different, but I had no idea there was gonna be so much walking! Between all my classes - between _every single one_of them - I only got five minutes to walk across the entire school just to get to my next one. And...
Stray Thoughts
**Stray Thoughts** Written by Leo\_Todrius Assistance by Trickster\_D Supported by my Patrons Inspired by the character of Michopanq The clitter-clack-clitter-clack of the train filled the air as Liam walked. Train car after train car...
Mist and Memories
People's lives are made up of Mist and Memories. For, that is all anyone ever truly sees. We spend our lives walking through the mist. Never seeking to see what lies beyond our outstretched wrist. We spend our time looking at the memories we've...
The Daemon
_Upon the windswept hill on this moonlit night_ _The black forest behind and town in sight,_ _A small figure sits among the grass_ _All alone in sorrow._ _A pair of crimson horns and a queen's tail,_ _Golden eyes and a smile impaled._ _As the...
Becoming: Part 1 -Lost
\*Hello everyone, this is my first story that I've every posted on the web, so I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes. If there are any formatting errors, it is most likely because I am doing this on my IPod. Constructive Criticism is always...
Delving Deep.
The striving, omniscient, self capitulating behemoth of inner resolve. To gaze upon its bald face is to see eternity itself. The ability to not merely confront any obstacle, but stare it down into dissolution. For within itself is the assuredness of...
Unity (Poetry)
In the promise of opportunity, Let us not rest upon days past: Let us go forth in unity. What can we have without community? An inkling of solidarity dashed And the promise of opportunity. Can we seek immunity From the words that hurt and...