Water Dream “Son, pass me a Coors.”Water Dream by HuffingtontheOnly
Grinning like a child on Friday afternoon, Tim handed his dad the beer. As the crack and hiss of bottle opening happened in the background, the boy took a bite of his sandwich. Simple, but oh so tasty after swimming in the deep ocean water. His swim trunks were still damp after almost an hour afterwards in the sun.
“Oh, your co-workers aren’t near as bad as the poor gal on my team!” his mother laughed as she and her long-time friend chatted about work, and her daughter was giggling about nonsense with Tim’s sister. A few birds were squawking over some trifle above them. He glanced up to look at the sky. The sun cover did not reach to his seat fully, but Tim couldn’t care.
Suddenly the boat hit something, possibly a large wake. Before Tim could grab on, he felt himself flung off the boat. The cold metal bar of the tarp frame slammed into his legs, and he spun into the lake. Sputte
Calvack Derano, ReduxCharacter Name: Calvack DeranoCalvack Derano, Redux by HuffingtontheOnly
Character Age: 25
Character Species: A member of a shape-shifting species, the Amyaar, grants Calvack with three forms. He has a normal human form, indistinguishable in a crowd, a form where the hands, a tail, eyes, ears, and a short snout have transformed him into a strange half-beast covered in short fur, and a full coyote form. the only difference from normal coyotes is his size, for he is as large as an average wolf in his animal form.
Alignment:Chaotic Good. He will stand for his allies and those in need, ignoring any and all laws. If he deems something immoral, he will fight to stop it at all costs.
Body type: Biped
When he is resembling a human, he has a triangular jaw shape. From his travels, he has gained a lean yet muscular figure. He has a gingery-brown hair color and extremely dark brown eyes. Other than the eyes, no truly defining features are present. Carver stands at a full 5 feet 8 inches (172.72 cm)
silly little poemMy world changessilly little poem by HuffingtontheOnly
expectations, they grow as Legion
I hold onto what I know
in a little hole
with murals across the walls
as I mutter the words of bards
to drown out the howling winds of time
Reality laughs at my folly
cold and calculating
It places traps and covers
over the hole to smoke me out
I claw, I rave
spittle flies in my rage
at a world larger than ever
and with undirected malice clever
my soul weeps
but still I rage,
a child inside
told to grow into life
but the walls confine
I think I find resolve, and stand tall
crouching like an animal no more
I can just make out the stars
the hole I will still see
but with new clarity
and tales sung by troubadours hold new meaning
pain will come, yes I know
But I will not let myself
No More."There are no laws for the terrors we inflict on ourselves"No More. by CoffeeJesus96
Even if I can't stop myself inflicting these terrors upon myself, I can make sure that the events that gave birth to them have some meaning, that all those nights I lie awake silently screaming "WHAT IF!?" at the ceiling... that all this wasn't in vain.
"So I'm not going to say I love you, I'm going to say I forget you."
I broke up with my ex because we agreed we both needed to grow as people, to explore and experiment. All I've found since is more pain to explore and experimenting with handling this much alone after almost two years with someone. We still get along, been seeing each other as friends for awhile now but no more, I can't do it.
It has to mean something, it has to be worth it, the fact that I'm on this stupid fucking planet when my sister should be... it leaves me with this duty, to do what I love and enjoy the gift that was afforded to me and stripped from her.
That's why I'm moving on, cut
We can still be friendsThis isn't a vent journal, this isn't a 'oh pity me' one either because honestly I write too many of those.We can still be friends by CoffeeJesus96
This is a little advice.
The words "We can still be friends" are more often toxic than not. If someone says that to you then you need to genuinely think about how much they mean to you because well, they might just mean too much.
At first you feel like you can manage when you see them and you wear a fake smile.
Then that smile becomes more genuine and you find yourself slipping into old routines.
Pretty soon you'll find yourself falling for them all over again and then you have the choice, to invest yourself in that person completely or to break off communication. Either way someone's going to get hurt.
So just remember, 5 words can cause a lot of harm.
|Hi, I'm Tristen, and this is one of my pages. I am on DeviantArt, FurAffinity, and Weasly, all under the same name! I write currently, and will write anything you ask me to!(within limits). I will be attending college to learn computer modeling and animation, so keep an eye out for that. Huffington, out!|