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"At the End of Days"

by Heystoopid12

Looking at the world beyond, I see a horrid sight. Of people dying, earth is crying, lands are plauged with blight. And all the people cry out, "Save us from this plight!" It is a stormy swirling bowl, of wrath poured down on us. With w...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 804 views | Poetry | August 18, 2019

"The Hollow"

by Heystoopid12

Why is love not allowed to me? I feel its sweet breath, I see its warm glow, and yet I am just out of its reach, chained within the bonds of my sorrow and my pain, locked in shackles of my past. My fear is a warden, a warden of ruin and tor...

1 Like | 0 comment | 779 views | Poetry | July 29, 2019

"Chapter 10: Homeward Bound"

by Heystoopid12

The four left behind the destruction of the castle, and headed to a nearby village. The villagers were impressed with thier endeavor, and rewarded thier protection of the lands with an escorted wagon ride home. The trip lasted for three da...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 530 views | Fairy Tales | June 10, 2019

"Chapter 9: Into the Darkness"

by Heystoopid12

The four climbed down the hill and soon found themselves hiding in a cluster of bushes that grew just outside the castle wall. There were no official guards, rather, the ramparts of the place were patrolled by many grim looking men dressed...

1 Like | 1 comment | 504 views | Fairy Tales | June 9, 2019

"Drifting"

by Heystoopid12

I am akin to a ship lost at sea, the cold and the darknss are surrounding me, this place I have found, is not my own world, I'm drifting away from all that I care. As the light of the dawn slips and wanders away, I'm left in the dark o...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 809 views | Poetry | June 9, 2019

"Chapter 8: Through the Freezing Hills"

by Heystoopid12

The four journeyed onwards, following a riverside of crystal clear water. They were walking upstream, and it eventually led then to a cold and snow-covered land. The many evergreen trees let dow thier snow laden arms in weariness, and shudd...

1 Like | 1 comment | 753 views | General | June 8, 2019

"Chapter 7: Chattering and Confusion"

by Heystoopid12

The four went on through the forests, grasslands, and rocky places for a few more days. They were rather uneventful, and the true vastness of those lonely days in those empty lands made the four feel smaller than they'd ever had. Thier own...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 471 views | Fairy Tales | June 8, 2019

"Chapter 6: Escape!"

by Heystoopid12

The guards poured through the doors, armed with crude weapons, battered shields, and clothed in armour that looked to not have been polished in a long time. John chuckled and jumped down to the floor, drawing his dagger. "Ah! There you guy...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 456 views | Fairy Tales | June 5, 2019

"Paths and Ramblings"

by Heystoopid12

Twisted forks and crossroads, cover pathways day by day. Some say you've got to go one way, another others say. Which way to go, which way to turn. It's such a twisted land, I want some light to guide me on, or perhaps a gentle hand....

0 Likes | 1 comment | 721 views | Poetry | June 2, 2019

"Chapter 5: In The Hands of Strangers"

by Heystoopid12

The group travveled on until they came to a wooden blockade in the road. Finding this unusua sight in such a remote part of the woods, Drevon drew his sword, as did Jason. Ellestria looked around, and prepared herself to slash at any who wo...

0 Likes | 2 comments | 478 views | Fairy Tales | June 2, 2019

"What That Love Brings"

by Heystoopid12

It's like a home when I'm homeless life when I'm dead, a touch when I'm senseless, a cool touch on the head. A force of true vigour, yet calmness and peace. Of life with such power, and warmth at the least. A sound so enticing, it'...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 805 views | Poetry | June 2, 2019

"Chapter 4: A Ferryman’s Game"

by Heystoopid12

The trio travelled onwards, discussing plans for what route they would take, and how long it would take to get to where they were going. Ellestria proved to be a very friendly soul, and also the most talkative. She seemed younger than the t...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 482 views | Fairy Tales | June 2, 2019

"Chapter 3: A New Face"

by Heystoopid12

Drevon whipped to face the face that stared at him, and brought the torch foward. He screamed in suprise at the scaly features, and to his greater suprise, the face screamed back. Drevon and Jason stepped back, pointing thier swords at this...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 472 views | Fairy Tales | June 2, 2019

"Chapter 2: The Adventure Begins"

by Heystoopid12

The two men travelled far away from the village as the sun sank lower and lower on the horizon. After a bit of conversation, Drevon learned that Jason was an immortal from a flying land that was far away. He of course, though this was ridic...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 452 views | Fairy Tales | June 2, 2019

"Chapter 1: Drevon Willfreeze"

by Heystoopid12

Once upon a time, in a land who's name has long been forgotten, there was once a day where it was raining. The rain fell in torrents, turning the dusty road into a thick and soupy mud. Dreven Willfreeze stared out at the road from under hi...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 497 views | Fairy Tales | June 2, 2019

"The Roadside Stream"

by Heystoopid12

While wandering by the roadside long, I came upon a stream A cool refreshing pool of bliss so blessing and serene. I looked into its glassy face, my own face staring yonder. And to see such beautiful, quiet sight, filled me with mirth an...

1 Like | 1 comment | 746 views | Poetry | May 31, 2019

"The Captive’s Plea"

by Heystoopid12

Break apart my heart of stone, and tell me what you've found. Is emotion there, or empathy or a world beneath the ground. Is passion there, and kindess, or generosity, or is this a word of sadness, or a destitute man's plea. So open...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 811 views | Poetry | May 29, 2019

"The Eyes"

by Heystoopid12

Sapphire eyes like glistening stars, reflect a world apart, Reflect a world of hopefulness, and a shining, vigorous heart. They are like pools of water deep, two chilling wells of life, Oh how I wish to leap inside, it drives my mind to...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 893 views | Poetry | May 29, 2019

"The Dance of the Sunset"

by Heystoopid12

Stare into the sunset now, and tell me what you see I see a land of orange and red, shining back at me. Look closer now, between the lines, and show me what you view. I see a painted crimson streak, and a shade of purple hue. Look to th...

1 Like | 1 comment | 735 views | Poetry | May 29, 2019

"Take me home"

by Heystoopid12

Dancing hazily in a misty field drifting, lost on the endless tide of memory and feeling, passion wandering like gulls upon the beach head, up in the clouds I hear the sound of thunder raging. Making headway through the lands of silver...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 849 views | Poetry | May 29, 2019

"Fall, Fire Fall"

by Heystoopid12

Looking at the sky, its expanse darkened with ash, the flames of war rise from the burning husks of the buildings. Ash falls on my face, like snow, a cruel mockery of nature's cleansing touch. The heat swells around me, the screams of th...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 840 views | Poetry | May 29, 2019

"The Ballad of The Knight"

by Heystoopid12

The rain fell hard and the lightning falshed above the castle walls The sound of wind was in the air, near the forest waterfalls. The knight stood near upon the wall his sword and shield flashing standing brave and free and tall amid...

1 Like | 1 comment | 783 views | Poetry | May 28, 2019

"Wondering"

by Heystoopid12

Wondering, It is like water. It flows through the mind as a stream through a forest. The mind is its bed, nurtured and fed as the trees on the banks are to the water below. The wondering stream goes on, throuout our lives, in its slow, bl...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 830 views | Poetry | May 28, 2019

"Hope in the Watcher"

by Heystoopid12

The watcher, the watcher, looks out to the lands observing what eyes cannot see a dying destruction of decadant hands where knife cuts to heart and axe cuts to tree. Life is extingished by fire and water, by metal and flesh alike Th...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 788 views | Poetry | May 28, 2019

"Running"

by Heystoopid12

Running through a field of lilacs Smelling the sweet scent of rain How the feeling takes me back Back to a world without pain. On I go running to nowhere Memories I can't deny Hoping that I'll get on to somewhere And I'll get there b...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 748 views | Poetry | May 28, 2019

"The Light of Dawn"

by Heystoopid12

I came up to the top of a green hill, Not expecting at all the wonder to be beheld. A grey haze, lifiting it's pale head over the line of the horizon. It is a cold light, but it increases in life. As the pheonix rises from the ashes, so...

1 Like | 0 comment | 802 views | Poetry | May 27, 2019

"Into the Enchanted World"

by Heystoopid12

I ask you now, my maiden fair, will you come with me today? For time is waning on my love, and we must be swift away. Would you take a walk with me my love, My young enchanting dryad fair, The birdsong flows out from your voice, The river l...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 779 views | Poetry | May 26, 2019

"The Beyond Reality"

by Heystoopid12

I desire deeply to escape this cruel reality, and enter another world. A paradise, of my own creation, where I can walk among people and beings wrought from my own hand. Where I am the master of all, and the servant of none. Where I can cas...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 871 views | Poetry | April 15, 2019

"What Warmth Comes in the Darkness?"

by Heystoopid12

What warmth comes in the darkness? What truth comes in the lies? When life is like a circus Or when hope in passing dies? What purpose in the fog now lies the feeble mind doth wonder the man, now broken, softly cries...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 729 views | Poetry | April 2, 2019

"Musings of the Broken"

by Heystoopid12

I'm so damn tired of it, all the hurt, the fear, the wondering. I feel as though my world is starved for light, for hope, and I am running, ever aimless, through the swirling sea of terror and distrust. Pain is my ally, fear is...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 854 views | Poetry | April 2, 2019

"The Heart is a Burden"

by Heystoopid12

The Heart is a Burden Like a stone to my feet It lies to me so and yet on it must beat A thing of pure torture which I must endure Like the stab of a knife or the slam of a door It whispers sweet words like the serpe...

1 Like | 0 comment | 959 views | Poetry | March 3, 2019

"The Pitcher"

by Heystoopid12

The pitcher, it sits by, alone on the shelf for the thing it was built for, it lacks in itself It has on its side, but one single crack and thins thing alone is what now holds it back And I like the pitcher, am too in this pligh...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 899 views | Poetry | March 3, 2019

"A wonderment"

by Heystoopid12

The life that i live, is akin to the grave I sit by a fire, i suttely rave of things that I know, cannot be changed by me and so, empty now, i find I am not free With ball and with chain, I move slowly along without hope, witho...

0 Likes | 0 comment | 923 views | Poetry | March 3, 2019

"A Rave of the Cold"

by Heystoopid12

I just want to be held by someone To have another soul nearby, to warm my cold, frozen heart of stone Cracked as a brick that has fallen from atop the wall, and sits broken and alone in the pale snow Someone, who will sit by me, and hold m...

0 Likes | 1 comment | 918 views | Poetry | March 3, 2019