A reader, more than anything. I love the stories that people write and wish to interpret my favorite pieces into an ending that somebody else will cherish. A Constellation, with its own story to tell.
A reader, more than anything. I love the stories that people write and wish to interpret my favorite pieces into an ending that somebody else will cherish. A Constellation, with its own story to tell.
It feels like the world has been crumbling around me
Bumbling through each day like clockwork
I never noticed my feelings growing numb
My light turning into blight
Feeling no purpose, a life not worth existing
Giving strength to others knowing they’ll use it more efficiently
Some days I’d rather be drinking than thinking
My grip on this goal may be close
But for now I’ll allow it to be ...
Darkness as far as the eye can see. Simply the Void, a single entity was walking through it with confusion.
A mist-covered man suddenly materialized in front of the entity, causing his eyes to widen.
“Lane Lot, my proudest and first creation.” The figure turned to Lane. He snapped his fingers, illuminating the void.
Lane’s steps slowed and he hesitantly asked “Who are you?” with blue particle...
“This isn’t how I planned for things to go, Abbigail. I’m sorry” he slowly floated down, hearing my feet echo across the rooftop.
“What are you doing here, Sky? You should still be resting after yesterday’s fight downtown. Stop the usual bravado.” Her flowing amber hair shined in the moonlight as silence was an invisible wall between them.
Sky winced with every movement letting blood dripped fro...