Existential Crisis
The pair left, heading back the way they came. Several minutes of silence passed before Ren spoke up. "Tamer, are you alright?" The tamer stopped to look back at his digimon. "Hmm? Yeah, just… kids can be real brats sometimes, huh?" ...
A Mentally Handicapped Chorus Line Killed By An Apocalyptic Hailstorm
I am so clearly in despair, for I fear That the person I have come to be has already lain in his grave. A torn entity, free of conscious control to adhere In its aftermath, it will question what it gave. I'm used to the pain, but the guilt is a...
Then It Was Time For Toronto to Drown in the Sweet Sorrow
Hence the mid-sex existential crises. nothing keeps the cum in like the second law of thermodynamics, am i right?
Poem #55: Coming to Terms
_Coming to Terms_ The waves are crashing Burning the soil Liquid fire amongst the sands Time floats among the clouds And the eyes peer into space Breath can be seen Travelling upon the wind Blood runs ice cold Evaporating from the veins And...
How does green look like?
Revix opened his eyes and took a deep breath. "I'm alive" he said with a hint of a surprise. "Of course I am, why did I just say that?" he continued, with even more surprise in his voice, finding his original statement quite surprising. He could...
Please Look Up (By Makyo)
# Please Look Up I quickly grow tired of my own footfalls. Those same padded feet hitting that same hard-packed path. Those same claws leaving those same indentations in the same dirt, that dirt that lies halfway between mud and stone. Was that the...
Substitution - Chapter 14
"are we now talking about your father's existential anxiety or your own misgivings over the procedure, mister kyle?" "what's the difference?" brantley snapped back.
Suicide
A ram sat upon a small chair, the chair sat upon a porch. The moon's watchful gaze judging him as he simply gazed into the cold winter. Nothing better to do, and the wool provided enough comfort. Soft peace of the wind, white flakes silent and without...
Playing Goddard: Part 4
**Monday, 23rd November, 2026** Naomi steps through the threshold and lets herself inside the house. Stretches her neck and sniffs the air. She sees the scents in the air, each one as...
The Ghost Inside You
#2 of non-yiff this is a small piece i wrote as a sort of rant/existential thoughts about life the people you love become ghosts; everywhere you go they share a place inside you. in this way you keep them alive and they live forever.
Shouting at the Forest - 0x00
Or as the terminal put it, "habitat-wide existential risk." "how long have they been peripheral?" kurn asked. "two hundred forty-six year, seven months." "really?"
The Willow: Story One
The Willow: Story One It's like a curtain... she thought, her eyes wide and her hand over her mouth. Reaches the ground and everything. A rhythmic swishing filled the air around her, the sound of soft breezes weaving through the rope-like foliage...