A Knight With Nyx
“well-versed in a dragon's anatomy, my ass." muttered nyx as he scratched the side of his neck with a wing claw. he knew his rider was a formidable swordsman but that didn't stop him from playfully pushing ander's buttons.
The Bond (Extended Verse)
Heaven's waiting for you and I I offer my hand, take me now my love With this band, a symbol of my never ending love Mated, here and now, this moment ours to hold Forever until the end of time With you I share, my love, my life Hold me dear to...
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Him and I. We are. Waves of pure boredom flooded your brain while _little streams of semen_ made you flinch and want to quit looking around for lifes purpose in the crook of her neck. and you sigh, and cough from your tobaccan mouth and we both feel...
Ragnarok - IV
The day was long departed, and the night Was coming to adulthood. Outside slept The night breeze, snoring soft among the grass. Inside, the boxer felt the darkness close As if it were a change in temperature He had not noticed. "Hold on," he spoke...
A Very Delusional Christmas
With no adventure or story to unify around, all the factions you've created here turn on each other, and this odd little christmas-verse society crumbles in on itself." the coyote quickly checked the word count. "47 words. not bad!
Stacey's Dad - Lyrics
Stacey's dad * * * [intro] stacy's dad, he drives me kinda mad stacy's dad, he drives me kinda mad stacy's dad, he drives me kinda mad stacy's dad, he drives me kinda mad [verse 1] stacy, can i come over after school?
Meeting One Val Salr: Behind Open Doors
Then she chanted verses in a language that jason didn't understand; the syllables seemed to echo off the walls. "you might want to strip off those clothes for this," val salr suggested in a pause between verses. "what?"
Unimportant Verse 1
#1 of unimportant verse about important people i see your past in cross-processed film, in blown-out colors and over-saturation.
Allure
#14 of poetry a free verse poem i wrote as a personal challenge; capturing the essence of beauty in mere words.
Struggles of a Wolf Warrior
What comes to mind When one sees a wolf? Is it fear? Is it hatred? Is it love? Is it endearment? But what does one see When a wolf warrior rises And roams in the night Only seen in the moonlight? The wind blows The fires rage The darkness...
Heraclitan Bird-Songs
**Jisei-Sonnet** : _The Heraclitan Bird Prepares For Death_ Denied by all, the black and cursèd bird Encased within the pang of pain and grieving, And painted with a crest that sang deceiving, Defied the world - corrupting all they...
Ragnarok - XIV
Varr broke the silence first. "You saw him, then. Our lord is yet alive. I had not dared To think the question, lest I should answer. But the Old Man lives yet. So lives our strength." Shane muttered quietly "Not he alone." And when they looked at...