Snow White Sleeps
We were all dancing in our might and glory, the cursed family of dogs and cats of fury.
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We were all dancing in our might and glory, the cursed family of dogs and cats of fury.
There is a place, Halfway between heaven and hell, Where your sins are offset by your kindness. Your love is cherished, Your honesty rewarded, And your anger judged.
Logic is undeniable. Emotions are in the end reduced to pure logic which drives us all. And logic is always factual, undeniable. With experience comes a certain numbness.
Want to play a game. Monopoly the game of life Cluedo die by the gun or knife.
Definition is lost The picture, once so vibrant, has lost its clarity. What once was black and white, Has turned to a murky grey. When did life become a haze.
If my eyes no longer see. Beauty that's in front of me. If my legs no longer run. Shoot me with the starter's gun. If it becomes too hard to breathe. And my chest starts not to heave.
Every waking moment a continual test, continually striving to offer my best. Pressure to keep ahead of the rest, trying to predict, what happens next.
GUNNINGIGAP The sky calls to me with voices of amber, speaking of treasures as gold as the sun. The sky calls to me, but I can not answer. Sooner or later, the moment will come, I know.
Once upon a time is how most children's stories start. They are more than just stories to us in our believable younger years. They are the embodiments of our hopes and dreams.
Love's blind eyes are blinder still when faced with Doubt's despicable will. The wretched minds of Mistrust and of Hate are trying to upset the blind girls fate.
To kiss the black. of your eyes. to behold. your thorn crown. To bow in dreams. your skin shadow. blood jewels. kings of dreams. Splendid colours. fashioning pain. rivers shifting. in a magic night.
I have an amazing gift, Yet one I cannot show, One that comes with burdens, And often inspires woe.
I'm small number Three, Annoying and ignored, I'm sick of being tiny, I'm always very bored. When someone picks me up, They suppress a groan, It's really not so nice, Being left alone.
I was where I wanted to be. I was with my love to be. I stood up, and our world collided, we both died. I was fighting a war for him. I ended up giving my life for him.
To stand at the flaming gates of hell, feeling terrified, an empty shell, while the dark armies of demons, flying towards you, yell their dark omens.
Someone dear had a dream Where life isn't there anymore. Where I die, but still live on, I'm no more, but I still Kik her. So she was afraid, Didn't want me to die. But I knew, I told her.
Do you ever wonder Who the shining faces are In the night sky. Smiling down at us. Who's body they once filled. Who's eyes they glistened out of.
I am a rat, I am a snake, I am slimy, I am scaly, I am dirty and I'm fat, I am a worm, I wriggle through the dirt, I am a bat, I bite till it hurts, I am all this and more, I am the dirt on the...
Words flow like blood from a wounded heart on a cold, cloudless day. Words pour like wine from a paper cup in a vague, meaningless way.
Just give me a space to rest my head,. For it is full, slow and weary,. Wind will take my troubles,. And sun will relieve my pains,. I will close heavy eyes,. And let daydreams fill my mind,.
I lie naked next to Time,. His fingers gently entwined with mine,. I kiss his chest softly,. "You must want me awfully,". He chuckles, as I mumble sweetly,. Of how I love him so completely,.
Empty road. In front of me. No-one else. That I can see. Stretching out. Mile after mile. Put my foot down. For a while. At this moment. Feeling free. Considering. Day's destiny. Maybe slow.
I know that we may fight sometimes I shout and scream about your demise, About how you throw bad stuff my way And somehow manage to ruin each day.
I wrote this before I actually started writing death is not the only option, it's a little way into the story, like if I should continue. People say that when you die, everything ends.