Poem #2: Hope
No matter how dark it is, there will always be one small speck of light; for, flickering against the never-ending sea of struggle, lies the light of life; like a candle, amidst a sea of broken flashlights, rolling in the wind;
Behind Closed Doors
This cottage flowerbed overcome by weeds, ground laid to waste, waves solemnly through the misted window, as a single speck of dust settles on the chocolate foil, drifting near the paper bin, almost posed to find. but no: she is gone.
Lordly Livestream
"do you know what happens to the naughty little specks that step into my domain, fanfox?" "i... i don't know?" lied the fox, he knew all too well what was going to happen.
Watch
We are but a speck with nothing more to show then our indifference. can we ever be said to truly be alive?
PlaneShift
A full minute would pass until the glow had finally died down, the white never quite fading as the entire void around him aside from a few distant specks of grey reflected with an unseen source of light.
Exodus "..Sly"
Your wondering just what kinda history these two shared as candle began to speck with the voice of young woman. "blessed sly" ,but was interrupted by a lathery claw. "oh don't blessed sly me" ..he was venting out frustration with open arms.
Pest Control
Sovrim learns that not only is jevin a micro, but entire cities of speck-sized wolves live in his basement. the salameleon decides to pay a visit to them and have a bit of fun. well, fun for sovrim, in any case.
Reaper: Graesham Campaign: Finale
There was a small assortment of black specks that grew steadily bigger as they approached. within minutes, it became apparent that the specks were people... people dressed in black with hoods over their features... well... all except one.
Winter’s Breath
As the breath continues what was once a damp cold air is now starting to turn into a curtain of white specks.
fursona ficshon
As i ran a speck of blood landed on my fur. it reminded me of when all of this was not possible. when i was a kid i wouldn't have even thunk this s\*\*\* was possible.
Halloween Wonderland [Make your own story]
They lived in this strange world, sealed without a speck of natural light. but, they were royalty, and they could do anything. with power, and unbeleivible magic, they bullied the harmless, but yet, spooky animals that lived in this always night land.
Synesthesia
To colour, to breathe and taste the arcs of light across the ears; racing stripes of taste and sound careening wild--in concentric circles to find the bull's-eye point of progress where we, as living museums, do store each speck of feeling.