Life....
We cant change the path that life has set for us...
Sanity...
Sanity.... There is not enough for everyone... But i will divide mine so others can keep theirs.... But i have found mine.... In physical forms.... For it is in those.... That i call family... An older brother... And a younger sister... For...
Gold Lightning…Part Three
So this story goes on about my powers and life and my parents i am not in elementary school anymore so that is something good. i am on a winter break right now from middle school. i am not in a good spot right now though.
The Anthro Girl: Chapter 2
It bothered me in a way; they had no passion for life, no motivation to get good grades, and no idea what they were going to do in the future.
Those Sundays
**Those Sundays** ** ** A welcoming shade slants far across the ruffled air of the stable block, where swallows wheel and nest no loss with earthen love, from poll to dock. I brush loose hair from around your girth, as you nuzzle and lip for...
Angela Thomas 7
#7 of angela thomas story about a blind genetically engineered wolverine going through life in society. trying to become a citizen the world she's been thrust into. well, so what others tell her. she just wants to be happy, live, and maybe find love.
Angela Thomas 6
Heh, best to let them not know my sad life. most are not interested anyways. they just want to hear happy stories of their favourite team winning a game...then talk to them about life lessons that are kinda unrealistic.
....Life
Innocence gone, life no longer long, we may not know, but we're all doing wrong. joy lost, the holocaust, we look to see, hearts covered in frost.
How It Goes - End
The faint rattle of keys makes his ears twitch. The door unlocks like it always does - swiftly, loudly, harshly. The door swings open with a small creak. He is greeted to the familiar scent of his home. His den. He enters the hallway, closes the door,...
I Feel As If It's Too Late For Me
._ _and i felt as if life had ended._ _until i met him._ _he lit up my life when i was at the edge,_ _at the hands of death i was pulled._ _i felt he made my hollow heart whole._ _but..._ _i found out he just felt bad for
Leaving Noise
It's in this pain of life. this feeling of numbness. from the noise, i run swiftly. from you, from love, from life, all things sweet. i'm running. running from me, and my cluelessness. i want peace.
Lesson III
Time is not life, and life is not measured by time.time is not life, and life is not measured by time. this is a lesson i learned early on in my twelfth year upon this existence. for as a human species we like to understand our surroundings.