Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
Saw many grieves as huge spots as i viewed myself from the reflection i saw anything else but perfection through sadness something was there a deep misbelief for me was everywhere through despair something was born disrespect for myself, a hatred's scorn
Complex Nightmare
I do this, 'scorn and scandal', do that, police inquire, do one more thing i'm going to drive myself to crime. imprisoned, i could not find a future. i turned to breaking the rules at last. "interbreed with another species, and be sublimated."
The Ballad of Zoren
From northern country she once did hail though her home it is no more, now her fate lies with the roads, escaping her past, full of scorn.
Underwater Defender
Sunlight nothing to long for, yet something not to scorn at. which was the wrong turn, the missed exit. was there even one, a hasty missive. where was the sign, to this path so hectic why oh why was there a road, to this accursed oblivion.
The Corporate: Part 3 of 8
Tossing his plate off of the table he scorned the man for asking such a ridiculous query. of course he did not wish to be there! he had much better things to do on christmas than lay around and do what? sing frivolous carols?
Dysfunctia
They will hoist up my corpse, not a mourner will mourn save for pitiful sorts with their hearts full of scorn not a one will say... not a one will know... i had done... no. duty... honor. dilligence. responsibility.
Tribal Lore - Act: II ~Awash With Belonging~
At times it was my lack competency, and on many occasions the scorning came from retreating to this place of resignation without words to keep my father's worry at bay.
The Perfect Family
Yes, i can still use the childish voice that almost no one can scorn at. _too bad dads one of the few who can_ i think to myself, barely resisting a small snort. "you're late." he says simply.
Thiugh he is small, he is feard Ch.2
Blake scorns me, "damn it! babe can't you see what i'm doing?," he says. "yeah, but i just want a little horse cock," i reply. 'well not right now, i've got training to," and with that i walk out the barn.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 4.3 Doen
I was seeing stars, and they went running off, laughing scornfully amongst themselves. i couldn't see straight and the pounding headache in my skull made me feel sick to my stomach.
Chapter Two
She muttered scornfully, casually tossing the pebble at his head. "there's not really anything worth fearing in the dark. i've seen a lot worse in broad daylight." "really? like what?"
Tribes Mythos Simplified
Where the faceless god directly challenges what remains of the old pantheon, the formless mother is the honey-ladend whispers that peak the ears of the scorned gods.