Hope Underneath
Everything is quiet. Everything is peaceful. The crickets are singing. The moon is out. The stars are in the midnight sky. Then came the fire, and everything went black. When I opened my eyes.
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Everything is quiet. Everything is peaceful. The crickets are singing. The moon is out. The stars are in the midnight sky. Then came the fire, and everything went black. When I opened my eyes.
We run too fast that's why we fall. We break our knees but still stand tall. Squeeze our bones and make us small. We'll take what's ours, we want it all. Push us once, push some more.
My paw taps nervously. I don't know what to do. They say we are the hunted. And we haven't got a clue. Maybe the dogs are back for us. But I don't think that's true. The thing is out there now.
"Death is something every human has to face.
The smouldering fire embers are dancing in the air, the smell of marshmallows struggles to overpower the damp smell of the forest.
You can chain me, You can beat me, But nothing you do can perceive me any different in your eyes, Time and time again you put my head in the water, Chain me and whip me you do, Don't know why I still...
Introduction: "They're close you must run!.. Now!" a voice burst from my head as if he were next to me. My eyes open. I feel all around me to feel nothing but fallen branches and dirt.. A...
Warning: Brutal Language I've had enough Just stop I don't wanna hear it You've hurt my heart enough Can't you see You've been battling me Since the beginning of this I let go But you.
Come closer, darling Don't be afraid, precious Yes, things are falling But it's okay You're here with me now Curled up in my arms.
Sorry this took me so long. Things have been very hectic for me.. To say the least. So enjoy. Again, apologies. He was startled back to reality when he heard the Gisni return.
Walking down the golden lane. Poverty restricts them like a chain. A line is forming in the street. Just more people after heat. A scurry of feet through the door. People always after more.
#augustwriteaday Welcome to a time where dragons are dead Because of a disease they spread A nasty kind of reptile flu 'Lizardspike', to me and you Way back when the dragons ruled Flapping wings and...
I'm not afraid of spiders, so don't you think I am, But this one that I saw was bigger than my hand.
I try to please. I won't fight. I'll let you win. I can't leave. I'm afraid of what you'll do. Locking myself in. I won't come out. In my mind I'll stay. I'll take the abuse. Without a tear or grunt.
#youngwritershousehold A shower of rain, Over head it came, Drops bouncing off the hard floor, Drenching me right down to my core.
In this tale before my tale, I tell of how I did prevail, In this place, called Doam, Demons did stretch an arm.
Rosie ran outside, into the snow. As she ran, all of her worries flew away. It fell, glittering gently to the ground. Rosie reached out to touch it.
The lights go out. As the world burns down. I'm looking at you. But you make no sound. I see the chaos of those in the streets. I cling to you. It's you that I need. You are mine. And will always be.
What's the point in running. Why don't you just hide. They're coming anyway. Swimming in the tide. They are faster than humans. Stronger than us too. They know how to hunt us. You know it's true.
She stalks, she hunts,. The prey is unaware,. She cannot be spotted,. She must take care,. The wind shifts,. The prey looks up,. A shiver from the grass,. Has given her up,. Cautious and frightened,.
April 14,1912 I was sailing on the Titanic aged just 17.It was night-time and the blue sky was covered in a blanket of darkeness and bright stars.I was on the front deck,alone.I stared out to...
I bear the marks, On my skin, The wild blesses me, From within, Cast out, Left to die, The people have left me, I must survive, The tide waits for no one, Just as the sea and sky, Light and...
Day 3 the turtle had burning red eyes that looked into your soul but it was still kinda cute as it licked my pale feet.Day 4 I felt totally better since the bite but the hologram man popped up again...
Jag kämpar för att hålla mig på ytan Men mina känslor dränker mig Hur ska jag klara mig utan Nu när du lämnat mig Hur ska jag orka andas i denna storm När ska jag sluta tänka -om.