Though tightening, their grip was failing. As if being pulled in opposite directions, the two lovers were giving it their all to stay together. Then the final tug was pulled and the pain struck lovers were torn apart. Screaming, yelling, and crying a promise was made. ‘I won’t ever forget you! No matter how much you wish me to, I will never forget you , and what you have done for me!’ When their lover was out of site there was a silence before the grieving set in. It was as if being stabbed in the heart.
Sitting there she looked down at the body and tried shaking him awake in rage and pain. This was her lover and she killed
( Warning: The main characters have no names ... So there wont be any in it... sorry for the inconvenience)
Dressed in naught but what would pass only for a piece of red cloth, enough to cover and the front and the back of her body, was a girl with dark brown hair. She looked past the hedge beside her in the direction of a near by school. The sounds of laughter and playing could be heard as children amused themselves around the playground.
The girl's mind was clouded, making it hard to make any form of coherent thought about the scene. Blue eyes seemed dazed, making her seem almost dead on her feet. A young man stood close by in the small
Theme 30 Strange Visitor by KeeroTashimi, literature
Literature
Theme 30 Strange Visitor
The earth shattering sound broke my sleep and made me burst out of bed. The sun wasn't up yet in these few hours before dawn, but one could see that the birds flee from the forest as i looked out my window. My dog had been barking frantically soon afterwards and i knew that there was someone trying to get at my farm. I was far away from everything that it literally felt like i was in the middle of no where, but trespassers were not uncommon. I pulled my britches on as fast as i could and grabbed a hold of my shot gun before bursting through the front door. I cared not for a shirt, for this farm was all i had left and it was my means of surviv
Theme 29 Sane and Mundane by KeeroTashimi, literature
Literature
Theme 29 Sane and Mundane
Long ago thoughts still plague the mind... Old fights still being fought while helplessly struggling to find..... That place of which one knows deep in their soul they belong....... A place that has been sought for so long.... It never ends... as the mind keeps going 'round that same bend.... Those dreams of euphoria that the mind sends..... Blends and rends one to tears.... Ripping apart the heart .... Real or not....... How can such clarity of a place be not real? To feel the fear, to touch the steel cold blade and grip it as if it were right there.... How is that fair? To be trapped in the ideals of what is real and not.. when really there
The light sounds of dishes being washed could be hear through the small house. Cat ears poked through brown hair while a halo sat above them. Small wings twitched lightly to being splashed by some water while a tale aimlessly swayed in contentment.She was a domestic angel cat, and though she wandered around in human form for convenience sake she was still ultimately a cat.
A light humming came from her lips as she busied herself with such a dull chore until she heard the door open and close. Golden eyes turned hopefully to see that the angel she called master had come home. Walking to the front door she greeted him with happiness and light