Wasted Life
mind and body, I'm alone. broke my life in hopes to better.I stand here now to sing this song, But it doesn't fix the picture. Wasted life and wasted time. delusions built by all their lies, Failed to see them on my own. now I stand here all...
Waste Not
My breath, ragged and slow, sounded loud to my ears as the cool air scratched down along my throat. Shifting my weight, the subtle aches along my body informed me that, while hurt, I was still able to fight. Which was more than could be said of the...
No Opportunity Wasted
No Opportunity Wasted Dragons may be fiercely territorial but they tend to travel a lot, especially at the change of the seasons when the weather gets too cold for them to handle. Some just curl up and hibernate deep in their caves, while most bury...
The wastes
All throughout her childhood she let her red hair grow to be able to cover her face and eyes, then when she was sixteen she said fuck it all grabbed a gun and went out into the wastes now five years later she was a twenty one year old mutant human/deathclaw
Wasted
It was just a normal day, for me at least. As a sixteen year old husky I drank alot, smoked some weed on occasion too. So when my parents began their nightly argumental conversations, which were quickly becoming rutine, I was wasted in the basement...
A Kindness Never Wasted
**A KINDNESS NEVER WASTED** The Mouse knew he was in danger. Yet, when danger had announced itself with the flick of a tail that ended in an auburn tuft, the Mouse decided against the urge to flee. He knew the creat1ure's sort from this lone hint,...
Wasted Night
Phew, this took a while. Sorry if it's a bit too long, but I had to develop this situation to be more relatable. Next one's gonna be a bit more direct. Also, I strongly recommend for you to read previous stories cause everything's gonna start being...
Corkscrew
**Corkscrew** Written by Leo\_Todrius Supported by my Patrons When one was young and first starting to drive, there was an undeniable thrill associated with it - but also a bit of terror. Age, even a little bit, brought more confidence. While...
The Wastes- Chapter 5: Get yourself acquainted, son.
It looked like it had once been the inside of a fast-food restaurant, and women sat around the counter and chairs, smoking hand-wrapped tobacco or other narcotics from the wastes.
Wasted Years
I finished cleaning up the water, heading into the kitchen to toss the paper into the waste bin. in the meager kitchen, there was a window overlooking a pitiful backyard.
Toxic Masculinity
**Toxic Masculinity** Written by Leo\_Todrius Supported by my Patrons There had never been sunsets quite like those in Millergrave. While it was strangely beautiful, it also wasn't for a good reason. Likewise, Manticore industries was a...
The Youth Is Not Wasted On The Young
Even in the jungle, everything or anything is wild by nature. There are all sorts of beautiful things about nature, an exotic plant like a flower, a huge tree full of fruit, an amazing waterfall, and the animals themselves. All nature is beautiful. A...