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The glittering crystal clear water stretches out under the glowing crimson sun. Lush emerald woods surround the lake looking like a beautiful vividly coloured painting.
Deep scarlet blood splatters across the gleaming ivory snow. A trail of destruction leads through the hibernating forest to a veiled cave. Water drips in diamond drops from the freezing wet walls.
A icy cold breeze embraces me as I stare off to distant hills that are crowded with trees and converge making a green mosaic that reaches for the sky.
A crystal clear waterfall cascades in diamond drops down the glittering charcoal black rocks. The towering trees sway in the light wind that swirls around the emerald green valley.
King of the jungle, you swing from a height, to show who is the leader, and others to know your might. Your place is vast and forever green, the beauty of nature, that has always been.
Outside the crickets chirp. The grass has dew. The moon shines as a half crescent. A circle shimmering around it. The stars shine brighter than before. Constellations come to life.
If only I could try again. Fix everything; now I see the variety of roads I could've gone down. But no. Taylor took my hand and led me down the rocky one.
The beast moves swiftly across moonlit snow,. Her head is poised, but her disguise will never show,. The prey is ignorant, she is spookily silent,.
As I step back on the beaten track I start another day, The fog steeps in, the darkness calls, again I lose my way.
As I step back on the beaten track I start another day, The fog steeps in, the darkness calls, again I lose my way.
An ensemble of yellows, oranges, and various shades of red come together once a day to create a spectacular show of colors.
The smouldering fire embers are dancing in the air, the smell of marshmallows struggles to overpower the damp smell of the forest.
She is riding through forests, Riding fast and strong, She knows not where she's going, But her path is twisted and long.
Hear the wind sing through the trees Listen to the creek soft rumbling Hear the flutter of the owls wings See the stars in the sky Feel the grass against your skin See the mirage of nightlife Can...
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...
He is moving closer and closer, only meters away. I recognise his beady eyes but his snow carpeted scarf is tied tight around his mouth.
I follow the path of the wolf, to be his strong left hand. Finding myself from pillar to post, my time often lost to demand. Still I follow in its footsteps, and they lead me were I tread.
I wandered alone in the forest, clouds chasing me. The skinny trees searching for sun, as did I. The forest was completely starved of light. Clouds hiding it from me.
Part 10 I woke up all alone with half of our tent taken down. I stretched and walked out of the tent limping. I saw Danny struggling to carry sticks with her one arm while the other wrapped in...
Back on the first day in this place I may have smiled, I know better now. Smiling is a waste of energy, and a waste of hope. We only smile now to hide the searing pain each breath causes.
Part 6 I put my head on the dry grass and sob. "I surrender, I surrender." I keep mumbling inbetween sobs. I hear Tristan chanting my name trying to get me to come over.
Prologue: Thunder and his family were born as kittypets. Thunder had 2 brothers and 2 sisters; Shadow and Wind were his brothers, while River and Sky were his sisters.
I'm stuck I can't find a way out I've fallen down a slot canyon I can only shout.
The wind blew cold around me, Making me shiver and shake, I curled up beneath the large, oak tree, And stared at a falling snowflake.