AfterAs everyone knows, all good things must come to an end. It is the way of the unending circle of life. This life cycle was no different on this day than any other. On this crisp September morning, morning, a maple tree stood tall, silent, and sturdy, providing shade to anyone who happened to sit underneath. It was quiet in the park, the children had played their daily during the summer were away at school, learning multiplication, spelling, and other such things that one learns in the new school year.After2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Yes, the park was utterly quiet, aside from the conversing birds, the robin couple arguing with the wrens about who made which nest.
The only other considerable sound was the terrible screaming. Screaming of who, you ask? Not who, but what.
The maple tree-which we previously mentioned- being a deciduous tree, had suddenly lost its grip on one of its hundreds of energy factories—or leaves, if you prefer. This certain leave had known for weeks that its unavoidable death was comin
He Said - A Six Word StoryGod said;He Said - A Six Word Story2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What have I done?"
Journey-Inspirational Quote #3The journey through life does come and go quickly, so why not hasten this journey with devotion unto Spiritual Decision?Journey-Inspirational Quote #314 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Taxi Grave yard the Horizons vistorTaxi Grave yard the Horizons vistor2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
In the weak hours of dawn I faintly hear the annoying rasping of excitingly droning knocks on my taxis glass window. Being woken up on a constant basis by this shit really gives me abnormal hours of sleep equaling… these kids give me a headache. I get up out from the pile of books, and the crunched state I was sleeping in. In the back of my taxi I put my hand to my head to regain my senses looking over I crank down the window. Peering out I see a gaggle of teenage dracobuse’s I’m twenty-one man but these guys make it seem like I’m a grandpa! I ask em
“What” and one of them a young girl with long light pink hair, purple pleated mini skirt, and developing wings comes running close to the window
“Hey Logen! There’s a gang of incubuses across the fence!” She says gasping for air “Their playing bomb ball and kicking it into the fence and climbing on it they told us to buzz off ” I look up surprised
Journey Through Life-Inspirational Quote #1Within each passing Twilight is a history to be told, and it is most men who feel that this journey through life has been held in bondage...Journey Through Life-Inspirational Quote #114 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Closure-Inspirational Quote #2Let us bring true attention unto our lives that will permanently erase the mistakes we have made, and bring closure unto our souls...Closure-Inspirational Quote #214 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Shades of Yellow and WhiteBrush stroke down. Back up. Down to the left. Back up. Down to the right. Ten seconds to dry. Clear coat.Shades of Yellow and White22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Most of the color in Jenny’s Nails is shades of pale. The polish itself ranges from crimson to azure - but in general, the customers come in one variety, save an occasional rich brown or overdone orange.
These women leave with gleaming, perfect crescents on their fingertips. Intricate designs shine at cocktail parties, gleam at PTA meetings, peep shyly out of soapy latex gloves.
Jenny leaves work with rough yellow hands and dull, square nails. They’re more practical.
Same, yet different (Dating Equality Poem)Same, Yet different in reception.Same, yet different (Dating Equality Poem)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Now this is coming from a guy from the church.
Something of merit, something i should say is worth.
So I have a question for those of the same sex?
Do you guys like being hurt, being repressed?
No, well i feel yeah it can be a pain.
But not so much for those who think it's great for a dame to be a on a dame.
And yes you heard that right so please try to understand.
That i feel it's wrong to belittle a man who wishes to be with a man.
Now i say that on account that i am a guy
So please hear my opinion and don't let your minds go array.
Now i can understand that girls can be cute and pretty and such
But that is no excuse for the mind to go a muck
When two guys are doing what they like to do
The world wants to go into one big hullabaloo.
It's wrong, unfair, being okay with guys should ride
if you don't like it so much, why do lesbians get to slide?
Oh right, because it pleases man, where have i heard that before?
In some patriarchal empire from about 1564
The Light of MenMen are like moths, and leaders are their lights. A rarity it is do I see such a great man, a loyal moth. You see, the common man would follow their leaders like a light, some would get too close and engulf themselves in their own self torment as the light burns them alive, others keep their distance, they stray from their commander as they in turn are slowly swallowed by the shadow of darkness. Now, the great man would not stay too close to his light, careful to avoid being burnt and at the same time careful not to lose their way. Their leader is their light and they put that in head. They master the art of trust and deception, and know the right times for everything. I've seen less than a hundred in my stay here... so I must say, what a rarity indeed.The Light of Men13 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Haunted This . . . wasn't what I wanted. Before you ready this, you have to know. . . I didn’t want it to be like, this.Haunted1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
This is not what I wanted!
I cry as I bang my fists against cold wood, hot tears running down my face, but... unfortunately enough my hand goes straight through... you probably won’t believe me, when I say straight through as if I weren't really there...and maybe I’m not.. I think as I lower my weary hands, slumping wearily as I walk out only to be blinded by the sun. It had dark, so dark you could hardly stand it, unable to see a thing as the darkness hurts your eyes... I look around now and see yards of de