Paw Print
A young deer ate calmly in the silent clearing. The air around it was silent, until a twig snapped. Sopping what it was doing the deer raised its head and looked around, ears twitching, muscles tense, ready to bolt. A few yards away a rabbit hopped out of some bushes, and after a moment the deer returned to eating the grass.
A quiet whistle broke the silence as an arrow cut through the air heading towards the deer. The animal shuddered for a moment as the arrow struck it in the neck, then dropped. A teenage girl, with long brown hair, and calm hazel eyes, walked out of the trees towards the leafy deathbed of the creature. Shaking
Stranded
Waking up to an alarm I sit up quickly and look around my small room. Quickly I stand up and get hastily dressed, running into the hall. The lights are flashing red and people dressed in messy camouflage and some wearing white navy uniforms are running past me shouting BATTLE STATIONS! ducking back into my room to grab my side arm and running back out I follow a good friend of mine as we run to our assigned positions at the machine guns of the huge battle ship on the port side. Jumping over the last two stairs the bright sunlight nearly blinds me and I see planes flying over heard, nearly clipping the ship as they mak
2013
World war three erupts, simply a cause of the planet's natural resources quickly depleting. The nations soon begin struggling to claim other planets as this one will not be able to support life much longer. Water wasnt a problem, scientists had figured out how to create oceans of water within months, and were able to produce water for drinking and other everyday things just as easily. They had also figured out how to take non livable planets, and slowly stabilize the atmosphere, and introduce oxygen to a planet that had in previous years, been unsuitable for human life. With this huge struggle teari
Wings of jade
A young deer ate calmly in the silent clearing. The air around it was silent, until a twig snapped. Stopping what it was doing the deer raised its head and looked around, ears twitching, muscles tense, ready to run. A few yards away a rabbit hopped out of some bushes, and after a moment the deer returned to eating the grass.
A quiet whistle broke the silence as an arrow cut through the air heading towards the deer. The animal shuddered for a moment as the arrow struck it in the neck, then dropped. A teenage girl, with long strawberry-blond hair, and calm hazel eyes, walked out of the trees towards the leafy deathbed of the cr
i know its sudden,
but you're the only one i want,
when im alone i need you
youre the only thing on my mind
it never crossed my mind,
that id ever fall for you,
even though i wont always be with you,
my feelings will always be there with you,
because even heaven is hell without you,
i love you,
with all my heart,
your my reason for my smiles,
and even in a large crowd,
you would be the only one i saw,
and the only one i looked for,
i may not know everything about you,
but one thing's for sure,
i love you,
i would stay up just to watch you sleep safely,
and be the first one to say good morning,
I cant promise much,
but i d
Love,
you find it,
you end up together,
though one loses interest,
and it escapes you,
Love,
it finds its way to you,
you enjoy it for a while,
and struggle through the fights,
if this is love,
id rather be alone,
when love slithers near,
and you reach for a piece,
it may stay,
but will always in the end,
strike out and harm you,
in a way worse than death,
all this leads,
to an interesting question,
how could something,
so close, and yet so far,
reach you and then leave,
with out second thought,
so i ask you,
what do you think,
does it exist,
or is love merely a fantasy?
To every broken heart. by simply-wolven, literature
Literature
To every broken heart.
Most broken hearts,
will never be hole again,
and some broken hearts,
will never be the same,
though every broken heart,
has has tried to love again,
few broken hearts,
will feel that joy again,
Every broken heart,
was hurt some way some how,
by a lover that chose not to care,
and no broken heart,
can repair its self,
so for all the broken hearts,
try to hang in,
some way some where,
there is always some one who,
despite all the risks,
will mend that broken heart,
and will do so with or with out a kiss,
not every broken heart,
must be mended by love,
for some broken hearts,
a good friend is all it takes.
She travels like in flight,
knowing the punishment,
she wonders on through,
looking for her Knight.
A young man prowls,
down near the river,
noises in the forrest,
and then quiet growls.
She emerges from the trees,
clad in black and crimson,
she breaks into a run,
towards the man she sees.
Green eyes alight,
his arms surround her,
only a moment passes,
then they pass through the night.
A sweet lust for blood,
and a scent of vanilla,
her smile bears fangs,
and a bite creates a flood.
A coat of fur,
and a paw of claws,
lost from his pack,
he longs for her.
This forbidden love,
of blood and fur,
one a vampire,
one simp
When one stands alone,
after being with many that he held close,
he tries his best,
to protect those that mean the most,
though abandoned by the pack,
this wolf will stay,
and will gladly risk his life,
to protect those who left,
Though this wolf,
was left alone,
he still tries,
to be there for all,
and depend on none,
this wolf is in few,
those that possess,
this wolf inside,
are loved by many,
and respected by most,
for though left alone,
they try their best,
to protect those held close,
and need no one,
despite their efforts,
and despite their past,
one such as this,
needs one close,
that will never leave.
the sound of paws,
the cry of wolves,
the tears of the sky,
a young man sits,
merely watching,
the wolves surround,
yet he makes not a sound,
every night,
dreams of them haunt his head,
every night,
they remind him of what he's lost,
so here he stands,
amongst the beasts,
facing them in the end,
though he knows not,
that one so cursed,
by the dream of the paw,
is bound to travel,
alone...
the sound of paws,
the cry of wolves,
the tears of the sky,
a young man sits,
merely watching,
the wolves surround,
yet he makes not a sound,
every night,
dreams of them haunt his head,
every night,
they remind him of what he's lost,
so here he stands,
amongst the beasts,
facing them in the end,
though he knows not,
that one so cursed,
by the dream of the paw,
is bound to travel,
alone...
When one stands alone,
after being with many that he held close,
he tries his best,
to protect those that mean the most,
though abandoned by the pack,
this wolf will stay,
and will gladly risk his life,
to protect those who left,
Though this wolf,
was left alone,
he still tries,
to be there for all,
and depend on none,
this wolf is in few,
those that possess,
this wolf inside,
are loved by many,
and respected by most,
for though left alone,
they try their best,
to protect those held close,
and need no one,
despite their efforts,
and despite their past,
one such as this,
needs one close,
that will never leave.
She travels like in flight,
knowing the punishment,
she wonders on through,
looking for her Knight.
A young man prowls,
down near the river,
noises in the forrest,
and then quiet growls.
She emerges from the trees,
clad in black and crimson,
she breaks into a run,
towards the man she sees.
Green eyes alight,
his arms surround her,
only a moment passes,
then they pass through the night.
A sweet lust for blood,
and a scent of vanilla,
her smile bears fangs,
and a bite creates a flood.
A coat of fur,
and a paw of claws,
lost from his pack,
he longs for her.
This forbidden love,
of blood and fur,
one a vampire,
one simp
To every broken heart. by simply-wolven, literature
Literature
To every broken heart.
Most broken hearts,
will never be hole again,
and some broken hearts,
will never be the same,
though every broken heart,
has has tried to love again,
few broken hearts,
will feel that joy again,
Every broken heart,
was hurt some way some how,
by a lover that chose not to care,
and no broken heart,
can repair its self,
so for all the broken hearts,
try to hang in,
some way some where,
there is always some one who,
despite all the risks,
will mend that broken heart,
and will do so with or with out a kiss,
not every broken heart,
must be mended by love,
for some broken hearts,
a good friend is all it takes.
Love,
you find it,
you end up together,
though one loses interest,
and it escapes you,
Love,
it finds its way to you,
you enjoy it for a while,
and struggle through the fights,
if this is love,
id rather be alone,
when love slithers near,
and you reach for a piece,
it may stay,
but will always in the end,
strike out and harm you,
in a way worse than death,
all this leads,
to an interesting question,
how could something,
so close, and yet so far,
reach you and then leave,
with out second thought,
so i ask you,
what do you think,
does it exist,
or is love merely a fantasy?
i know its sudden,
but you're the only one i want,
when im alone i need you
youre the only thing on my mind
it never crossed my mind,
that id ever fall for you,
even though i wont always be with you,
my feelings will always be there with you,
because even heaven is hell without you,
i love you,
with all my heart,
your my reason for my smiles,
and even in a large crowd,
you would be the only one i saw,
and the only one i looked for,
i may not know everything about you,
but one thing's for sure,
i love you,
i would stay up just to watch you sleep safely,
and be the first one to say good morning,
I cant promise much,
but i d
Wings of jade
A young deer ate calmly in the silent clearing. The air around it was silent, until a twig snapped. Stopping what it was doing the deer raised its head and looked around, ears twitching, muscles tense, ready to run. A few yards away a rabbit hopped out of some bushes, and after a moment the deer returned to eating the grass.
A quiet whistle broke the silence as an arrow cut through the air heading towards the deer. The animal shuddered for a moment as the arrow struck it in the neck, then dropped. A teenage girl, with long strawberry-blond hair, and calm hazel eyes, walked out of the trees towards the leafy deathbed of the cr
2013
World war three erupts, simply a cause of the planet's natural resources quickly depleting. The nations soon begin struggling to claim other planets as this one will not be able to support life much longer. Water wasnt a problem, scientists had figured out how to create oceans of water within months, and were able to produce water for drinking and other everyday things just as easily. They had also figured out how to take non livable planets, and slowly stabilize the atmosphere, and introduce oxygen to a planet that had in previous years, been unsuitable for human life. With this huge struggle teari
Stranded
Waking up to an alarm I sit up quickly and look around my small room. Quickly I stand up and get hastily dressed, running into the hall. The lights are flashing red and people dressed in messy camouflage and some wearing white navy uniforms are running past me shouting BATTLE STATIONS! ducking back into my room to grab my side arm and running back out I follow a good friend of mine as we run to our assigned positions at the machine guns of the huge battle ship on the port side. Jumping over the last two stairs the bright sunlight nearly blinds me and I see planes flying over heard, nearly clipping the ship as they mak
Paw Print
A young deer ate calmly in the silent clearing. The air around it was silent, until a twig snapped. Sopping what it was doing the deer raised its head and looked around, ears twitching, muscles tense, ready to bolt. A few yards away a rabbit hopped out of some bushes, and after a moment the deer returned to eating the grass.
A quiet whistle broke the silence as an arrow cut through the air heading towards the deer. The animal shuddered for a moment as the arrow struck it in the neck, then dropped. A teenage girl, with long brown hair, and calm hazel eyes, walked out of the trees towards the leafy deathbed of the creature. Shaking
Well, it seems that after all these months, and years that i consider my life, i finally managed to get with the one person i would have given the world for. we're still friends now, and I'm pleased to say, she seems to be happy with her new life. Sometimes i cant help but think of her, and wonder what it would have been like, but most of the time i sit here, and smile, thinking back on the memories, and the smile on her face. I can honestly say that this is the most pleasant pain i have ever experienced.
I feel like a Different person today, before i would cry myself to sleep thinking of her, now though i still cry, most of my time spent th
Today i begin anew, my energy goes towards my books. lets just hope one of them turns out well. i will be posting bits and pieces. if you have a request let me know and i will see what i can do.
a few days ago i made the terrible mistake of letting my emotions get away from me. I probably ruined the relationship between two of my good friends, and will never be able to forgive myself. I refuse to give myself the chance to make that mistake, so i am now omitting myself from both of their lives. I feel terrible and need to find a way to fix what ive done. i feel that i will, if not now, later.
as for now, maybe a shallow hole would make a nice home.