I feel as it were raining, with the oppressive thoughts invading – Like a serene chilling light that keeps me from peaceful nightly retire, It hounds, it hounds, like a persistent roach making its rounds. My horrors looming over, craning, I feel my mind cascading, Exhausting my desire to fight, yet screaming and wailing as I tire – These sounds, these sounds, which keep haunting and hurling me around; I feel my sanity waning, aah, my lucent soul is fading, Berating throughout the night, beating this soul with an incessant fire, It pounds, it pounds, hoping for an inferno to rebound. Through the turmoil you crash in raiding, my light already draining – Bind these cold wrists with rusted barbed wire, so you may snicker in delight; Penetrate my mind and ensure its bound, then pound, and pound. Death encroaching while parading, unconsciousness slowly gaining, Hope long lost in the remains of this mire, winded from eternal plight – Memories flood my conscience ’til it drowned, went round
Bait [Inktober 2019 #3] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Bait [Inktober 2019 #3]
Never before has my heart lit with such desire;
Of your beauty does it wholeheartedly admire,
With a passion that burns like a raging fire.
Your glistening eyes bedazzled me upon first sight;
Oh, how lovely it would be to see them reflect that light,
Under the full moon of a cloudless night,
Reaching to the stars above with all of your might.
Sound deafens all around us when you let out your voice,
Only your calls can I hear, causing my heart to rejoice;
Uniting the scenery around you and - as if the last missing piece were your voice -,
Lightens my body, as though the burdens up ’til now were but a choice.
Being by your side rekindles
Mindless [Inktober 2019 #2] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Mindless [Inktober 2019 #2]
I slid behind the shelf as Damond followed right behind me, both of us panting hard to catch our breath. We had just barely escaped from those terrible beings. This place wouldn’t be safe for long, but we should at least have enough time to rest for a moment.
‘The Mindless.’ That’s what we called them. Creatures who have lost the ability to think. Creatures who have become even lesser than animals. Animals, at least, have the ability to learn and judge.
Not these things. Not anymore.
We don’t know why they started appearing. All we know is that it’s like some disease, where even close friends and f
Ring [Inktober 2019 #1] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Ring [Inktober 2019 #1]
I held the tender hand of the one who made my heart soar,
As I gazed into their mesmerizing eyes, I wanted nothing more.
We talked passionately about what our future held in store -
To vividly sing to others of our journeys as though it were yore -
Our indomitable love would leave the world in a romantic uproar.
Surely, we would one day etch our names into this world’s lore,
And future generations would demand an encore.
Ring-a-ling-ling.
What a strange thing.
...What is this sound I’ve not heard before?
To the other, this do I try to implore;
Yet as they lead me by the hand through the door,
Their captivating presence forces my
Tale of The Cursin' Parrot by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Tale of The Cursin' Parrot
OH, there once was a witch
Who lived 'cross a ditch
An' was filled with hate 'n' anger~
But though livid was she
Still a creature she'd freed
From a cruel 'n' heartless winter~
'Twas a parrot named 'Mal'
Who never donned a scowl
Or set his temper aflame~
Quite an echoer was he
For he'd sing jus' like you 'n' me
An' could mimic jus' the same~
Oh he loved the witch so
But never would she know
For she spent all her time in spells~
She hated the world
'Nuff to make his feathers curl
At the toll of ev'ry bell~
(NotM) Djor the Caroler...? by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
(NotM) Djor the Caroler...?
Deck the halls with guts of glory,
Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha.
’Tis the season to get bloody,
Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha!
“-Stop, stop! That’s not how ‘Deck the Halls’ goes! Ugh, alright. Let’s try another one…”
Dashing through the snow,
Through a one horse open sleigh,
Over the fields we go,
Slaughter all the way!
Heads are all rolling,
Eyes are bleeding bright
What fun it is to kill and sing
A slaying song tonight!
“…Really? Come on… you KNOW those aren’t the lyrics! Let’s get into the CHRISTMAS spirit! We’ll try one last one son
The Phoenix of Blades by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
The Phoenix of Blades
…You run all these tests again and again,
Spilling my blood ’til the white ground it stains,
Wond’ring if I’m able to feel this pain.
You don’t care about the thoughts in my brain;
You just fantasize ’bout what you can gain
And watch me with incredible disdain.
You keep putting me through torture and hell,
Imprisoning me in a scary cell,
Not seeing or caring that I’m not well.
Which of the two is difficult to tell;
You didn’t respond when I cried and fell…
You just mocked me by ringing a damn bell!
One day I had enough of your damn tests,
When you insulted and spat like a pest,
Punching
(NotM) A Letter [Meme] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
(NotM) A Letter [Meme]
Dear Irish,
I don't really know how to tell you this, but our horoscopes don't match. I think I realized it when I saw the shrunken head and I saw you knock out my best friend. I'm sure you're frostbitten enough to understand that there is no solution to this. I'm returning your false teeth to you, but I'll keep your underwear as a memory. You should also know that I told my psychiatrist about our friendship.
In pain,
Djör
I feel as it were raining, with the oppressive thoughts invading – Like a serene chilling light that keeps me from peaceful nightly retire, It hounds, it hounds, like a persistent roach making its rounds. My horrors looming over, craning, I feel my mind cascading, Exhausting my desire to fight, yet screaming and wailing as I tire – These sounds, these sounds, which keep haunting and hurling me around; I feel my sanity waning, aah, my lucent soul is fading, Berating throughout the night, beating this soul with an incessant fire, It pounds, it pounds, hoping for an inferno to rebound. Through the turmoil you crash in raiding, my light already draining – Bind these cold wrists with rusted barbed wire, so you may snicker in delight; Penetrate my mind and ensure its bound, then pound, and pound. Death encroaching while parading, unconsciousness slowly gaining, Hope long lost in the remains of this mire, winded from eternal plight – Memories flood my conscience ’til it drowned, went round
Bait [Inktober 2019 #3] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Bait [Inktober 2019 #3]
Never before has my heart lit with such desire;
Of your beauty does it wholeheartedly admire,
With a passion that burns like a raging fire.
Your glistening eyes bedazzled me upon first sight;
Oh, how lovely it would be to see them reflect that light,
Under the full moon of a cloudless night,
Reaching to the stars above with all of your might.
Sound deafens all around us when you let out your voice,
Only your calls can I hear, causing my heart to rejoice;
Uniting the scenery around you and - as if the last missing piece were your voice -,
Lightens my body, as though the burdens up ’til now were but a choice.
Being by your side rekindles
Mindless [Inktober 2019 #2] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Mindless [Inktober 2019 #2]
I slid behind the shelf as Damond followed right behind me, both of us panting hard to catch our breath. We had just barely escaped from those terrible beings. This place wouldn’t be safe for long, but we should at least have enough time to rest for a moment.
‘The Mindless.’ That’s what we called them. Creatures who have lost the ability to think. Creatures who have become even lesser than animals. Animals, at least, have the ability to learn and judge.
Not these things. Not anymore.
We don’t know why they started appearing. All we know is that it’s like some disease, where even close friends and f
Ring [Inktober 2019 #1] by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Ring [Inktober 2019 #1]
I held the tender hand of the one who made my heart soar,
As I gazed into their mesmerizing eyes, I wanted nothing more.
We talked passionately about what our future held in store -
To vividly sing to others of our journeys as though it were yore -
Our indomitable love would leave the world in a romantic uproar.
Surely, we would one day etch our names into this world’s lore,
And future generations would demand an encore.
Ring-a-ling-ling.
What a strange thing.
...What is this sound I’ve not heard before?
To the other, this do I try to implore;
Yet as they lead me by the hand through the door,
Their captivating presence forces my
Tale of The Cursin' Parrot by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
Tale of The Cursin' Parrot
OH, there once was a witch
Who lived 'cross a ditch
An' was filled with hate 'n' anger~
But though livid was she
Still a creature she'd freed
From a cruel 'n' heartless winter~
'Twas a parrot named 'Mal'
Who never donned a scowl
Or set his temper aflame~
Quite an echoer was he
For he'd sing jus' like you 'n' me
An' could mimic jus' the same~
Oh he loved the witch so
But never would she know
For she spent all her time in spells~
She hated the world
'Nuff to make his feathers curl
At the toll of ev'ry bell~
The Phoenix of Blades by FloweringChaos, literature
Literature
The Phoenix of Blades
…You run all these tests again and again,
Spilling my blood ’til the white ground it stains,
Wond’ring if I’m able to feel this pain.
You don’t care about the thoughts in my brain;
You just fantasize ’bout what you can gain
And watch me with incredible disdain.
You keep putting me through torture and hell,
Imprisoning me in a scary cell,
Not seeing or caring that I’m not well.
Which of the two is difficult to tell;
You didn’t respond when I cried and fell…
You just mocked me by ringing a damn bell!
One day I had enough of your damn tests,
When you insulted and spat like a pest,
Punching
Everything had happened so fast, it was almost unbelievable. The pirates were on their way to an island rumored to be filled with treasure the Captain had heard about from a barkeeper with seemingly no trouble. Quite a bit of the crew had left before they set out for this adventure for a multitude of reasons, but a couple of pirates who were missing for quite a long time had returned. When those who remained had finally seen the rumored island in the distance, a nasty storm kicked up from seemingly nowhere. The sky and ocean both darkened as the sunlight became obstructed by dark clouds. The waves thrashed the ship about, almost as if t
Happy birthday, Hunter, and may your new year of life be more epic, creative and less stressful than the last! All the best wishes to you. ^w^
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