Wind breaks against slick trees, sliding down into the leaves. Looking up, breathing in, the wind brakes against my skin. Bitter cold, I welcome it. The sky drips like black velvet, down down into the sea. Warm damp moss cups my back as i dream of fairies dancing over my head....

It is a late August night, when I am cycling through the ripe fields of wheat. The sweet, fruity scent lingers on the cycling path and I sit up and let go of the handle bar. I balance the bike while I keep on pushing and hold my arms sideways into the warm air. It feels like flying. I can hear the crickets chirping and when I get closer falling silent. I can see the stars glittering above me and t...

On the golden night

Stars glow with light

What a beautiful sight

The forest’s might

The trees will sing

The bells will ring

The light will bring

The bees won't sting

Look for the flowers

They may surprise you

As the trees tower

Kittens will mew

Stars in the sky

Hear the wolf's cry

You can feel without having to try

You don't need to ask why

Before the crack of dawn

They finish their song

What...

She walked barefoot with her long cream colored dress flowing gently as the wind kissed her. A soft aura seemed to grasp her as she strolled through the willowed woods. Every where she placed her feet,fireflies arose from the winter green grass. She was like a flame that had escaped its lantern. The aura glowed all around the Willows with such beauty,it was… majestic! She truly made the night, Gol...

Walking in the forest is how I spend my time.

It doesn’t even cost a dime.

I saw a rose that reminded me of you.

Suddenly, everything I knew disappeared.

All I saw, thought, felt, even smelt was you.

The feeling of looking into your eyes.

Your hand on my thighs.

It all meant nothing, you see.

Love doesn’t mean a thing.

Love doesn’t exist anymore.

It has all been twisted.

Real love is all I needed...

>Ten Minutes<

My lungs burn as I continue to push myself, cursing both my tardiness and my lax attitude toward cardio. Three years of research, pouring over dusty tomes, missing out on countless social calls, and I’m going to miss it because I couldn’t bother to leave my house on time.

An unseen root catches my foot and I find myself falling, covering my face as I brace for impact. Pain courses...

In the golden night anything is possible.

In the golden night your hopes and dreams are possible.

In the golden night everything is better

Everything is kinder.

In the golden night the moon dances with the stars.

In the golden night you can be who you want

“Reach for the stars on the golden nights,

Because in the golden light anything is possible.”

In the golden night....

Rylan burst through the underbrush and skidded to a halt at the edge of the clearing, his heart pounding in his ears. The sight that met him made a chill run down his spine. There, at the base of a rocky crevice, a small white wolf—Celeste’s wolf form—had backed herself into a corner, her body tense and trembling as two vampire guards loomed over her, weapons drawn and glinting menacingly in the m...

As the moon climbed higher in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the festival grounds, the guards stood alert, their watchfulness intensifying. Rylan could feel the tension in the air like an electric current, and when one of the guards approached Lucian, his heart raced. The guard’s eyes narrowed as he regarded Lucian, and Rylan instinctively held his breath, aware of the danger lurking in the ...

The night air was alive with the sweet scent of wild wind flowers, their delicate petals glowing like lanterns in the fading light. The forest, once a place of mystery and danger, now felt like a sanctuary, a place where Rylan and Lucian could share secrets and dreams. They sat together on a moss-covered rock, their legs touching, their hands brushing against each other as they gazed into each oth...