Melting You Down
It's easy to lose track of time in his warmth. The pillowy rugae squeezes and contracts in undulating waves, feeling almost like massaging fingers approaching from every angle. The feeling of actual fingers stands out, however. Clover's blunt...
Recovery
**Recovery** _Written by Arian Mabe / Amethyst Mare_ _ _ You make me _angry_. Not just tail swishing angry. This is raw, screaming, fists pounding against the wall angry. Have you ever screamed so long and so loud that your throat turned scratchy?...
Deika's Will
Chapter 1 The Stairs And The Steels The shrine to Deika, my Goddess, lies at the end of this main hall. Her golden sculpture shimmers in the ever-burning flames that accompany it. We use only the most precious materials to form her grace in the lowly...
Retribution
Story © amethyst mare / arian mabe characters © respective owners **retribution** ** ** _written by arian mabe (amethyst mare)_ _ _ _ _ _tw:_ _ _ _this monologue, written in first person present tense, contains heavy themes pertaining
A Christmas Evening
It had to be in present tense. the crackling fireplace in the family room looks inviting, it intrigues anyone to want to stay and visit. the mantle place lies against the far wall, careful not to burn the couch to a crisp.
F E E L
Free from these shackles i put on myself tellin' myself i'm doin' it for me while i just sit there, left to die and to atrophy walkin' around like a contradiction like a piece of fiction that makes no damn sense a lion without pride or livin' in this present
Maybe All Confessional Essays Should Be Written In Blank Verse
Not "love," no present tenses. only past. "farewell" the only kiss permissible. and now, why, i am grown.
Ailee and Jolee [<1k words]
I randomly rolled for 4 characters to be used, and for the story to be in present tense, and in third person. ailee rolled over, her short little nose sticking out from underneath her onto the couch.
Scene from a romance
:p and yes, i am fully aware that it is written in present tense... the light shines through the window softly and his eyes begin to open, very slowly at first, they attempt to blink away sleep, but only half succeed.
Rogue's Fever II
present tense. but i grow tired of waiting. my time, five months, the better part of spent, waiting for him. i'd do it again if it meant i could hold him one last time. logning. desire. want. wishing. dreaming. fantacizing.
Rogue's Fever
present tense? then he... he's not... here!? what... who...? he started to fade, ad the headache came back, the pain, the terrible pain, returned.
chapter two::lies and cloaks
Also, i abandoned the present tense. it takes a fast sort of mind to adjust to having a mythical creature, one of those things you hear about on the web, but never dreamed existed, standing in front of you in an excellently tailored suit.