She Brings The Rains
The Rain is Forgiveing in Her Rule When made Happy from the Inhabitants of a Dead or Dying land She pours forth Mercy in Lifebaring Water When Angered She gives It up to Her Enemy's Rule And waits for the Day to Take it Back From the Clutches of...
Speech 6. Rain
Wet and cold, and when it hits my face it sometimes reminds me someone is crying on top me, so i will stay out and soak in the rain, just so that the rain drops are not alone.
The rain...
The rain... Those times when I actually feel at peace. Those times when I feel the patter of the rain against my scales. Most others prefer to stay inside. I prefer to go out and live in the cold. The rain... The rain is peaceful... The rain...
survival of the packs
chapter 1 purity and hope \*the day I get told about the poachers attacking my friends this happens on a wednesday "purity will you come here please" says the leader (my mum), "why" I say. "JUST GET YOUR BUTT HERE" she's shouting now. "coming,...
survival of the packs
chapter 1 purity and hope \*the day I get told about the poachers attacking my friends this happens on a wednesday "purity will you come here please" says the leader (my mum), "why" I say. "JUST GET YOUR BUTT HERE" she's shouting now. "coming,...
Around the Bend Part I
The otter walked to the edge of the sixty-three floor skyscraper and stretched, breathing in the late afternoon air of the big city. He scanned the streets below, watching the furs busy themselves with pointless errands until a beep...
Kobold in a field (Otherwise Untitled)
She cried in the rain.
Against a Tree (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The blue jay huddled in against the base of the tree, surrounded otherwise by bushes, rain torrenting, and the stuttering rumble of thunder. ~ "It's okay.", the chill working its way into his underfluff. ~ "I'm safe.", a bolt of lighting striking...
The Rain
I'm depressed, its late, I can't sleep, and my whole area is flooded. My heart goes out to my mate, not a day goes by I don't think about you. What you read here is not quite a story, not quite a poem. It's just...or will be a fragment of my past. ...
Rain
It took me quite a while to post another story, mostly due to a lack of inspiration for continuing the Skye series, and a lot of school work :P Here's Rain, a short story I felt like writing to give myself a break from the Skye series. Enjoy ^\_^ ...
Rain
The otter was getting impatient. The bear could tell. Mainly from the way his head was resting on his right fist, while his left fingers tapped the dashboard. Which was strange for the bear, because he'd never really been in a situation where somebody...
Rain
The world is one third as bright as it should be at this time of day: the sky is a deep, brooding grey, its normal calm blue obscured so cruelly by heavy-laden clouds. Trees outside sway and lurch under the force of cold breezes, and what leaves remain...