Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 5- The Story of the Symbol

As the days went by, Lukan still could not shake the shock, nor the surprise from the facts that not only was he gay, or at least, potentially attracted to just other males, but that the otter had officially graduated from close friend, to boyfriend in...

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Real-ity...

Night thoughts - 19. - because why not Real-ity.... With a soft hand, I stand, among a home that once stood on fire Shadows don't resemble the emotions heavier than the worries desire Forgiven among the time that took its place among the chaos &...

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Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 6- Golden Illusion

Lukan had nightmares for several of the nights that followed. It was the same dream every time too. His uncle, molesting him as a cub. But why...? Lukan was never there when the otter's uncle had done such horrific deeds? Why would Lukan dream anything...

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Law-st...

Law-st... Awoken in a maze I stumble & mumble among thoughts in a daze An aroma of something needed guides each uncertain step toward another turn Knowing not where I am, I seem to have all the time in the world to burn Shadows follow whispers...

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I'm-agine...

I'm-agine... (Imagine) As a blanket covers my mental anguish I begin again, making true, my every wish The buildings I see mentally take form Able to stand anything, stronger than any storm A city standing in a singular space A truly amazing...

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Slumber...

Slumber... (suggestion from a fluffy friend =^-^=) Seeing a sight not quite right I gaze at at the sun glowing above, in the still of night I appear to be in a sinking spot, every step I take shakes the very ground No voice to use, I stagger about...

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Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 11- Expanding Rift

Lukan was home alone that night. It was the first night he had been alone since he was still technically single. Lukan wondered where the otter was going to go when he got off of work. He always came straight to Lukan's after work, once Klaus' family...

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Why’z...

- Night thoughts- 68. - Y knot... Why'z... This night, I don't feel much fight I've seen all that's left, & don't think it'd be right Along the trips, the ground shook me like bad news often did It took time, still does for some things, but much...

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Peace-full...

Peace-full... Still frozen in a smile, I hold dear memories that'll never again be More valuable than gold, or any amount told, I treasure them as an important part of me... Hesitations for tomorrow don't show easily when days like today crawl with...

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Knew...

Knew... (I sometimes have very "relaxing" dreams) Drifting among the mist covered lake I feel below something I know, but avoid for my own sake It turns the waters gently as I wander among the never-nearing shore As eyes close & open, it whispers...

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...Life...

Time is funny, true magic Many-a-times, out of our hands, turning tragic It's not all bad... things change, enjoy what you can, after all, anyone can be sad Stand up, or sit & relax a minute before you forget Things were, & can still be good,...

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My time...

My time... A quarter through a century of eyes & memories showing what I've become Among the roads traveled, I've made many a friend, all the same, lost some Distance a dime when compared to possible time, I walk on for another...

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