Stupid Reasons- Chapter 1
Stupid Reasons- Chapter 1 The new lifeToday I'm moving... it came soon enough. Finally finished college, some how gathered enough money to buy a house, but...
THIS ACCOUNT IS MIGRATING
Today i am closing this account. It was opened to test waters. Now that I see people will actualy like my stories and style of writing I will be consolodating all accounts across all the websites I'm on under a single name Please look for and watch...
Poem #69: Inside of a Box
_Inside of a Box_ Batches of boxes, Packing peanuts and tape, Gasoline and cash, Fill up the week to come. Packing away things Used everyday fills The day and passes away. Keys, cleaners and sweat Could fill the rooms and Hallways of each new...
Moving Accounts
I no longer go by AllieFlendor. I now go by KrystalsCatastrophe. I'll be making a new account shortly. Feel free to join me~
finding where i belong
Finding where I belong "Well that's the end of that I guess." I walk down the street towards my apartment a pinkslip held in my hand. "It figures that this happens now. Just when I had started to look for a car." I had a job in the ER at the hospital....
Moving on.
I know it's time, to move on to something better; to stop being stuck in the past, and dwelling on what can't be changed. i tug and i tug at my heart, but it won't seem to budge. i just need to try harder.
Moving Reality (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The crow stared intently at the couch, glancing back up to the door frame before another annoyed glare settled down into the stained fabric. She looked over to the hyena, "Steven, how badly do you want this thing at your next place, really?"
Wings of Destiny: Chapter 6
"I ain't going anywhere with out my car, and we don't exactly need and airport. I have a better way, if your interested doctor.""I own my own private plane that can hold both of our vehicles, but if you have another means of transportation across the...
The Lycanthrope Rebellions
Ch 3 Safety of a PackAs we came back I told her to put her hood on as not to scare the villagers. Grace asks why and I told her about the recent attack. Well I see why they would be scared I mean who wouldn't be scared of some werewolves wanting to...
Finality of Moving (Otherwise Untitled)
~ Into the darkness of the night that followed, the wolf stared in silence up to the pale ceiling as he stretched out to his full length atop the meager pile of heavy blankets he'd arranged on the floor of the apartment bedroom. Even without the aid of...
Snow
After that, i walk out and dig around in my bag for my brush, immediately getting to work on my tail's long fur before moving on to the rest of me. once i'm satisfied with how my fur is shining, i move back to my bag for clothes.
Moving On
The pain, The anguish. He pushed it aside, Surprising himself. A single tear dropped, Yet again Unheard as it Splashed into the pool. "A pool of... my tears?" He said aloud, Jumping at the sound. It had been so long Since last he...