Free Will, Free Wishes
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Prologue
You know i'm writing free mini stories ; 3 just an old dabble for an rp i figured i can share :3 bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping.
Hello
I have no issues with anything and the best part... the stories are free!
Free?
. - you are free now! - he said. - go outside and do whatever you want. i nodded and ran outside. after a few hours of walking, i felt the aphrodisiac kicking in again. "time to paw off", i thought.
Transgressions
#10 of poetry just a quick foray into free-verse poetry. not much more than unrestrained thought.
A will: Poem
To be free and feel in all way's. the lust to smell. the want to taste. the need of touch. yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life.
A will: Poem
To be free and feel in all way's. the lust to smell. the want to taste. the need of touch. yes it is as free will suggest. but evil is felt in are darkness mind. riddle with thought's of madness deserve. a price to pay for the most basic of life.
Stress
Something i had thrown together for a theo exam, honestly just needed a free verse piece for some style balance. wrote about what was heaviest on my mind, stress.
Shadows - Poem for Shadowshimmer
#4 of free poetry for others this was a poem written for shadowshimmer based on his request on this journal: http://www.sofurry.com/view/390983 his request was: "can you write a poem about shadows. freestyle is fine." ask, and you shall receive.
Pingas Burrito - Poem for Solarian
#2 of free poetry for others this was a poem written for solarian based on his request on this journal: http://www.sofurry.com/view/390983 his request was: "pingas burrito ching chong potato!" you get what you asked for.
Current
Torn, tied, captive I rest here with closed eyes For I dare not look to the future As I am afraid I'll lead a lonesome lie A silent misery tears and scratches my soul I am bound by myself and others However, this misery is mine alone Hidden by...
Tonight
#4 of personal poetry creation date: 2013 emotional free-verse its one of those nights. when the weight you've been ignoring pokes out its ugly head and decides it no longer needs to remain quietly shifting your shoulders.