Forever’s the case

With each step we care to take

Misty dew awaits our embrace...

i imagine this is what cold felt like.

alone. searching. deseperate.

a vague remembrance of who I was;

who We were,

what was supposed to be.

what could have been.

ripped away from you and

now, i wander

infinitely and aimlessly.

i wander

searching

longing for

you.

will you find me- will i find You?

to feel again

please

to hold my hand,

embrace,

slow dance eternally

...

As I walked down the eternal path I felt nothing. I just walked and walked and I didn’t know why. I smelled the fresh raindrops, enjoying my surroundings. I walked on and on hoping to find something, that thing could be peace or a person, but why would I want to find people who could possibly ruin the peace?

I walked, I walked, I trodded, I marched, almost triumphantly, although what was there to...

What leads beyond the misty path?

Take this journey and disappear.

Isn’t this what you wanted? Isn’t this the only way out?

They say it leads to the end of time.

Where nothing can return.

Is it paradise? Maybe it’s hell, all wrapped up in a pretty, mesmerizing, silk bow.

Life is trifling.

Life is disgusting.

This is the only way.

Step by step

By step by step

Moving ...

La navicella spaziale era caduta solo da qualche ora.

Noi, in massima allerta ci preparammo ad uscire per la missione. All'interno della BASE 13 USA dell'Antardide tutte le sirene stridevano. 7 minuti e con il gatto delle nevi e due cingolati arrivammo sul luogo dell’impatto.

Sembrava un disastro. In effetti lo era.

Non avevamo idea di quello che fosse. Rottami dappertutto. Terrificante. Un Disa...

WARNING: this has absolutely nothing to do with the prompt ⭒

She has a terrible sleep schedule

He doesn’t eat enough food

They are insecure wearing a tank top or crop top

She spends too much time doomscrolling

He comes to school late

They tend to let people down

It hates the sun

She loves shopping at Hot Topic

He wears the same hoodie almost every day

It has a weird sense of humour

They hide the...

! TW ! Mentioning suicide, blood, knife !

I stand in a misty path, all alone.

A knife in my hand.

My gray, big wings match my torn dress with ruffles.

“I was never meant to end up on this path, but here we are,” I sigh quietly.

I fall onto wet stones, surrounded by heather.

It was never easy to be an angel. People wish they could grow wings, until they realise the responsibility. I’ve never a...

I don’t know what came upon me, instincts, curiosity, stupidity, ignorance, or just a lack of judgment. When I saw this path, I couldn’t resist. My life has been empty, and everyday has felt ordinary, plain, and boring. I suppose that if I just followed this path, my life would change, and would lead to either joy or misery, and the worst case scenario, a dead end. I never was so good at pursuing ...

Counting steps in my head

Is this all I get before I’m dead, before I

Quick

Think of something new

Thoughts we could all agree on

Just you and me

Great green pastures we on

Silk

Pretty day that we got

For ourselves

Mornings are coming

The heat will arise

Weeds to our thighs

Make me itchy from inside

Mist, mind is see through

I hear your thoughts, thought i knew you

...

I am Walking on a misty path don’t no were I am headed all I know is if I go right I would make it to the others side as I walked this path and all I could see was this tall frail looking man in the distance. All I could think was who was this man and what did he want? As I got closer to him I realized this was the man from my dreams that I had been dreaming adout the day before he had show...