Roads Untraveled - Part XIV

Sleep tight, rhyme." "...'night, courtney... 'night, will..." "friends of yours?" ari shoved the covers from beneath rhyme and then looped them over the both of them. "good night, rhyme." "...love you both..." "you...?"

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Tauren Tale, Chapter 6

"perhaps we just have more important things to do than to see who can make up better rhymes." "i am sorry. not mean to make you angry," kazbo apologized. "not think gnomes better than tauren because of rhymes. only gnomes talk in rhymes. do not..."

, , , , , , ,

Roads Untraveled - Part XVI

Ilaria shoved forward until her forming knot cradled itself deep under rhyme's tail, the front two-thirds of her cock lewdly poking free of rhyme's front and veiling the appearance that she might indeed be a man. "you're squeezing pretty hard, hon.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The Dragon Flirts in Rhymes

This "turavak" somehow manages to keep rhyming no matter what was thrown at him. "how can you continue to rhyme so well, turavak?" he lifted his head back up to stand proudly above me.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Flora: Rhymes and Bets

"with pleasure," charthur said without any of the rap or rhyme.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Flora: Rhyme and Shine

Another dumb rhyme. who knows how long she had been thinking of that, staring at him while he looked like an idiot.

, , , , , , , , , , , ,

What Rhymes with Boy

Kiba carried his broken bicycle across the desert with a sullen face. Nothing worse than neighbourhood bullies ruining your fun. Even when you're away he's home, and just staying at his uncle's place, he still gets picked on. Then he saw a black van...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Voices

The voices in my head belong to all my friends, a viking here, an officer there egos all around. Refreshed anew by this lead, a soldier bellows 'this is the end!' as I pull out my hair, and roll onto the ground. Contacts ask 'are they...

, , , ,

Tempo

Forward through time, backwards through space, round and round, still I have no place. Moving, stopping, seeking a thrill, or some kind of message that isn't a bill. All of these people to me have no face, as they all go 'bout the great...

, , , ,

False Wildness

Raindrops like tears, slide down the road. Carefully trimmed plants strain with all the strength of Earth's lament against the cage of man's design. Perfect shapes for imperfect people as a rogue vine chokes out the steeple. Trees arranged...

, , , ,

The Promise of Fire

Warmth running through my veins, siren song of flame. It seeks for me to give it the reigns, as if it could be trusted to remain tame. Anger, joy, and righteous pleasure, wonder too, in equal measure. Burning tracks into my brain, the...

, , , ,

A set of rhymes, sour as limes.

#1 of rhymes just a short set of rhymes, nothing significant, not really. ps: i am not a native english speaker and i am not very good at writing either, but i quite enjoy doing so.

, , , ,