Murky red
  • WpView
    Reads 2
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 29, 2019
When the dust has cleared and the field is at rest there is no motion. No sound. No one dares to move. Hearts race. Eyes blurred. Murky red lines show unreachable expectations for those who cannot achieve are obliterated. We strive to reach the top using any means possible: stealing, manipulation, killing All these things to what gain. What have we lost? Still a work in progress. I need to make a cover still. Please be patient with me.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Where the bluebirds aren't (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}
  • Awake
  • Toxicity  ¥Restore and Create¥
  • The Furry Fallout: Book 1 - The World After The War (Male Reader x Furry Harem)
  • Evolution ((REWRITTEN))
  • •☆Monokuma's Special motive☆• [REWRITE]
  • Don't Fear the Unknown
  • Bl Short Storys
  • Endless

Keep it in, Don't let them win. See the light, Even in the night. There's demons - yes, we know - But we can't let it show. So keep it quiet, except for here, And know that maybe help is near. Here they'll listen without seeing, Here you can speak without being. Mostly depressing. This is my creative outlet. Everything I write is straight from my head. Please don't copy anything! Thank you so much for 2K reads! Read my second poetry book, "misty."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines