December's Ending
As we both look back on this road That we have taken I start questioning the reason Why this path was chosen for us And even though the answer was clear We still kept on searching Like if the answer was hidden beyond human reach And it's sad to...
Reflection
Pale sunlight reflected off of faded gray eyes that were sprinkled with honey. it was him, she realized. a man sitting in an aisle seat on the other side of the bus, two rows ahead.
Broken, Beaten, Standing
You think you're invincible. You hide behind your makeup, your tramp clothes, your fake friends. You are nothing, you stand for nothing, you live for nothing. You don't fight your own battles, you cower behind those who you think like you. If you...
Save Yourself
Days like these make me wish I hadn't known her. Its about four in the morning, but I didn't get a wink of sleep. "Well shit." I muttered, pushing the sheets off my body, "No use in trying anymore." I slide my legs out of my bed and rub my feet on...
Reflection
"i'm just a reflection. reflections don't have brains, they have big empty heads so their masters can think for them." "i'm just a reflection. reflections don't have brains, they have big empty heads so their masters can think for them."
Reflection
#2 of change in a relationship reflection after a lot of convincing, i have made here chapter two. again, this story contains underage, anthropomorphic sex; bondage; and content of such.
Reflections
The feedback on Salazzle Dazzle has been stellar thus far, and... honestly, it's restored a lot of my faith in my own writing. Depression is an insidious curse; among other things, having done its damnedest to convince me my writing was amateurish...
Reflections
As he approached, the silver reflection began to coalesce into an undulating reflection of the full moon, a friendly face that seemed to beckon him ever closer.
Twisted Reflections: Reflection 1
Twisted reflections reflection 1 the knight in shining armor *** warmth. that was the first thing the male fur felt as he awoke. when his eyes finally opened, he found himself wrapped in a blanket.
Reflections
Into her own reflection she stared yearning for one whose reflection she shared and solemnly sweared not to be scared at the prospect of being doubly mared because the one with which she was paired was the one whose memories she shared!
Reflections
reflections is a short story based on an idea that i had. i had finished a novel where there ws a priest who's actions and defence in what he believed in made me think..
Tide (Poem)
The sight of the sun reflecting, looking like a sea of stars. people are always in a hurry, swept up by the current of what we call civilization.