Free Will, Free Wishes
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Prologue
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. As you sit there, in the uncomfy chair that looked far too fake with it's shining rubber, you begin to ponder things,...
Hello
Hi i was thinking about going into writing again does any one have anything they want me to write about? I have no issues with anything and the best part... the stories are free!
Free?
15:12 27/4/2011 I sighed, looking at my now harmless and civilizated paws. I was glad that would end in the following day, but endure a night without pawing would be a pain, especially if he kept me in my soaked diaper. - Now, let's change you and...
Transgressions
My transgressions move me through the chaos that is the world I grow and move in and out on a daily basis of which there is no end of struggles and happiness and falls are a common place where my ancestors have gotten up and kept going if only to hit...
Tonight
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. Distracting you from happier thoughts and shoving its gnarly visage into your sights, always...
A Werejaguar Witch Doctor
I was sleeping in a teepee in Elacruse, Permeated by vibrant forests And verdant meadows, When it occurred to me The Sultan was sick, and so I had to pack my medicine bags And go see him promptly, since The Biomancers themselves...
Friends, Always
The young boy sat quietly at recess, his stomach grumbling. The bullies took his meal again. He wanted to get it back, but they were so much bigger and so much stronger than he. The boy whined softly to himself, feeling very gloomy and hungry. When...
History Repeats Because Those Who Write It Write Repetition
First they came for the socialists, and I spoke out-- Because I had read That Poem. Loved its pathos, Its tragedy, And its warning. They came for natives, black people, immigrants, refugees-- And I spoke out. They came for the poor...
Stress
Life's empty threats They bind the soul They change and mold it These threats mean nothing The amount to nothing more than an empty shell But they grow They seep into you They create chaos They agitate and create anger with in They force you...
A will: Poem
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. to sway on the verge in are mind. are we beast monster's of night. to kill and steal.
A will: Poem
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. to sway on the verge in are mind. are we beast monster's of night. to kill and steal.