Between Ordinary Birds
I still struggled, faced countless defeats, lost dear friends, and felt the coldness of the world, but whatever stories arose from my battles, i at least knew that they were mine.
The End (Final)
"tis either death or life in prison, my dear friend." he responded, raising a hand and scratching his right shoulder roughly, as if attempting to tear through the pale flesh under the fur. "wait what?!"
A Gift for the Girls
**" she screamed again as stephanie found that sweet spot and attacked it with her fingers, both men upon the bed turning their heads to watch, amanda's eyes meeting with those of stephanie's husband as he growled to his dear friend.
Billy Goat Grotto
In the forest, across the bridge into the dark, warm cave there is a shrine lit with candles and above it reads this stave: "how do you do, my dear friend are you lost?
Poem - Afterlife
Hello there, my new dear friend! welcome to this full of peace and light. first of all, i don't mean to offend, but it may seem like i might! | this place is very interesting, indeed. i'll explain, be ready to read!
An Odd Proposal
Think of it, my dear friend! for nothing more than a few thousand pounds you will forever have your name attached to my work, it will be part of your legacy!"
The Comforting Words of a Reptile Stranger
"you are your best person when you are like this dear friend and lover andrew" rep said lovingly.
Simmer Down
I wrote it for a dear friend that i lost to unfortunate circumstances.
The Boars at the Ball
I know my hands look clumsy, with digits only three, and hardened nails for the last joint, but my dear friend trust me: i now can thread a needle, at least on the second try, and i never burn a finger even eating shepherd's pie.
Poem- "Coutzy"
A poem written for me by a dear friend, who sadly left the fandom not too long ago. it is my hope that he comes back soon, i miss having him here.
That Which Remains
#16 of poems a poem i wrote for a dear friend of mine who is struggling with a lot of grief and fear back home all that has died will rise again, the ashes no longer bound to fate the tears of centuries long forgotten will cascade down a waterfall but
Heartbroken
Days where joy was ever lasting came to an end days where happiness was in my grasp have left with you my once dear friend my heart now locked in a cold steal clasp every day you said you loved me every day you churned out more lies it was so very easy