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A Foxhole
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WindI remember that the night air was tense. It constricted around everything with a mass, entangling it in its frigid and stern grip. It was if all that dared step into its grasp were destined to face its wrath. It wanted no company, yet its company for the night gladly took it. I stood on the top of a ten foot ladder, and there was no one around working with me. I was basically inviting the wind and air to try my patience. The wind was trying heavily to screw me up. It was like a predator waiting for a kill. I wasn't new to its game, because I had been trimming trees for nearly a year now. It was the same no matter where I went, so IWind
by ~Informant008
To Be Heard Means You Are SeenTo be heard means you are seen We all start with one goal inside A goal to know we must be keen Keen to know what the world can hideTo Be Heard Means You Are Seen
We always seem to lose our voice To be heard means you are seen Something causes a poor choice One that makes silence be routine
So we are forever unseen We are a drone, never thinking To be heard means you are seen And bodies all begin sinking
Will we ever relinquish bonds? Will we ever regain our gene? We must above all else respond To be heard means you are seen
by ~Informant008
Room DescriptionThe bedroom was dark and damp. There was very little light due to the fact there was only one window about the size of a pillow, yet most of the time it seemed so much smaller. There are times when it’s possible that the window feels almost infinitesimal, the size of a cell. There were no pictures in this room, no family to speak of. There were no personal knickknacks, little ribbons of childhood or little posters of character on the walls. The walls themselves remained white, as blank and plain as anything else. The bed was a standard king-sized double bed, and it showed no artwork on the headboard or any such thing. The sheets were whiRoom Description
by ~Informant008
MuzzlesTo be seen is not to be heard To be heard is to be seen To be seen takes more than a body A shape A form of some kind To be heard takes a voice An inspirationMuzzles
A message for which only the loudest of voice can speak A message which many have lost In the beginning we are all born with a goal The potential to know who we are and how we wish to be The drive to scream at the top of our lungs and never be silenced The ability to change the world and make it what it needs to be
But somewhere Somewhere far across the vast expanses of life there is a muzzle &nb
by ~Informant008
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Im not even supposed to be here today!
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Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons for you are crunchy and good with ketchup.
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Just thought I'd throw in my
Nice suit in the pic lol.
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