New stuff on my dad and my feelings... hell, if I can't deal with it, I write it. So shut up and read. (Warning, foul language)
just an old poem i had kicking around, also done in a study period...ill probably re-do it later...yeah...
Inspired by this beautiful silver ring I have with peaches and leaves and the moon on it. Also inspired by the rather earth-shattering thought that my body is capable of bearing children. Can you believe that? In my body! A teeny tiny thing that looks like a fish.. And not just me, every woman on the planet! Isn't that strange?
Amy realises and accept her destiny to live with something she hates - Edited. Oh, and just want to say thank you to Alice (Miffy) and Raymond for those beautiful, if not harsh, comments! ;)
This actually started out as an image that popped into my head, of a boy scooping up an injured cat by the side of the road. My imagination naturally ran wild with the idea, dressed it up with a plot and characters, and Bob's your uncle, as they say.
Dragon finding his soul mate only to lose her.
An excerpt from my novel--hopefully finished within the year--Emerald Fire. The main character has certain impairments, to avoid spoilers...this is how she got them. Please, don't copy any names or original concepts. ('Therian' is mine! No! Off-limits! *makes little x with fingers* ...Please?)
This is short but sweet, really it should be the prologue, but as I already have an introduction it's Chapter 1 and part 2. The next part is significantly longer, which is why it's taking longer to get ready.
The ending is up to the individual, I like to think that the guy went on to bigger and better things, and became more than a lonely soul. But then I also think, well what if he died, would anyone miss the face in the crowd?
A prinsess fleeing her kingdom writes to her beloved who was left behind. In his return letters she finds strength. This is the letters they shared until her return.
~sniffles~ Now this one is just so cute. I wrote it for two reasons. 1.) I've had SO many people tell me how much they love Zan and Nathyn moments and 2.) Because i wanted to. :P Anyway, yeah.. this is a short of Zan and Nathyn being... well... all Zan and Nathyn-y. ~giggles~ So that means, as usual. you don't like guys snuggling guys, then just don't read it...
Yea, yea... not my best of titles, but i like the piece. This is a short story and a prequel-ish tale to my Sinner's Song stuff. ~cheers~ AND it is all about Nathyn! really, Luna?? How kewl... ~blushes deeply~ I feel special... Yep, it's a bit dark, but I like it.. so there you go...
Let's face it; war sucks. What really gets me, though, is the fact that the militaries can't keep it for themselves. Why do innocents have to get hurt? I truly hate war... There's not much 'Elfwoody' about this poem, aside from the fact that it was originally an introductory poem in a post-apocolyptic war-story. Anyway, just read it.
When Grumulens attack the small encampment on the west edge, who will save Rory and Sylina?