A good wake

Several hours of being compared to my hetro brothers and grieving distant relatives trying to be ok with their homo black sheep tiger cousin is not my idea of fun.

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Poison Mistletoe

I grieve for you once more, as do for all who i fell for, past, future and present. it seems no matter who i fall for, i'm never good enough, so on this the next day forth, i am officially giving up on this such a thing called love.

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Ecology of Lycanthropes 2: Origins

grieving and sorrow takes her soul. the wandering goddess of the hunt takes note and offers a deal. she could give life back to the dead man, but the huntress and her offspring instead of going to paradise will go to the goddess's realm.

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We were soldiers

We were the sons of mothers who´d grieve us forever more. we were soldiers going to war. we were the men who fought for peace. we fought for love and the swift summer breeze. we were all men fighting for all that we cared for.

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Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 5-A

And it can't be about grieving the same person for two years, either." the kitsune shook his head at this. "don't say anything else..." he replied, baring his teeth as a tear rolled down his cheek. "that's a lie, and you know it!"

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Parallel Universe: Ch 11

From the tips of my paws to my elbows are metallic gauntlents and from my hind legs to my knee are metallic grieves, both serving the purpose of attacking and protecting. these weapons are pretty light and didn't lower my mobility.

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In Memory of a Withered Rose

Thus, i sigh with a heavy heart, bidding her farewell, leaving my beauty to rest where darkness can only dwell; but know that i still grieve over her everlasting repose, in loving memory of my fairest withered rose.

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Love hurts wonderfully

Wonderful, utopian like dreams gliding through the water of memories is something i'm still not used to they feel volatile, evasive but to grasp them beautiful now i'm descending into the huge lake where ever melancholic is stored the sadness and the grieves

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Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4

Happiness, a thing i lacked thoroughly sadness, a thing i felt deeply wondering in a wanderer's path wondering about my own wrath as i flew in the air of heavy thoughts i saw many grieves as huge spots as i viewed myself from the reflection i saw anything

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Ethan's Pecs

The captain himself grieved thusly: "i've done squats, burpies, all the moves, pulls, and tugs of embarrassing workouts. my shimmering muscles testify to that much.

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Solar Eclipse, Saturday October Tenth

Why not rest my grieving eyes beneath his dull gold shadow? so why not taste this moment, while it lasts? for just a moment of sunset in mid-morning, then, let me be his completely. and do not doubt it's sunset. on the moon, the sun is setting.

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Afterword by Ted V.

Go in whatever peace you can afford, and may your journey be easy on you, ere it reunites us in the sunset like wolves, at rest from grieving, all their pack at last together.

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