A StoryOnly a story, That is all it is. I sit, Pondering, Pouring myself onto a blank page. "Only a story..." I mutter, "Nothing more." I come to a sad realization. I realize stories can never be completely finished. The hardships, good times, and friendships, They will never truly end. 'Happily ever after' is an unfinished tale, Only to be completed when life is over. But where, then, would the 'happily' come into play? If you cannot be with those you love, how can 'happily' be possible? The questions burn in my mind, Torturing me to no end, For alA Story
A Stormy Night At SeaDrowning... in an endless ocean, no land in sight. Most of the ship's crew is... dead... gone...lost. Only a few of the deckhands remain, sticking by my side in this dark abyss. All I can do is float with the currents,A Stormy Night At Sea
ride the harsh waves. My mates tell me, "We'll wash up somewhere soon, cap'n!" They are the reason I'm still floating, still hanging on to my gnarled plank, still keeping my head above the water. They are still keeping a positive outlook, even in this horrible storm. Ah, how I envy them! And yet... I am the sam
The BugsAn itch, Bugging you until you can bear it no longer. It hurts, You cannot stand the constant pain. You scratch, The pain grows and the sensations become torture. You watch, The spot on your mind is the only thing. It moves, Frightened, you yell out in pain and fear. It bursts, A huge hollow is in the place of bones and muscle. The bugs, They come pouring out in a huge wave. Ugly things, Huge brown beetles with uncountable legs. Once home, To them your body has become useless. They leave, Searching for a new host to feed on.The Bugs
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