MotherMother, mother, look what they've done.Mother by tyler9862
They took your children in the form of ore
And used it to tear at your entrails and womb to let blood run
Driving filth into your core
Mother, mother, you gave them everything they could need
The air to breathe, the food to eat, a place to be free
But still all they do is use that ore to make every element bleed
Something of value faker than the paper it's printed on with glee
Mother, mother, they keep on taking
The land, the trees, the sea, and air
It does not matter so long as they keep hydro quaking
They have become the greatest scare
Mother, mother, who is going to help
They have promised their young a tomorrow never to come
And now their children will shout what have we done and whelp
But they will ignore that subtle wail in favor of the louder drum
Time too ShortOur world today had been changedTime too Short by tyler9862
From one of safety, to another deranged
We gasp and cry at the news we hear
Hoping it is a dream
But what matters more
Is the parents who think
of these words so cold
Those little children
they are little fighters
Right to the end.
Gone from our lives
But not from our hearts
We'll keep them there always
Like we have from the start.
No parent should ever
Outlive their child
But now we must see
the lesson on trial
Pray for these families scorned by hate
and let us hold close
Our family blessed and safe.
Unbroken Bond 2 Unbroken Family Chapter Seven"Hey, Mom, can I ask you something?" Kiki asked, threading her arm inside the sleeve of her cardigan.Unbroken Bond 2 Unbroken Family Chapter Seven by Zoology3
Callie, folding up the hospital gown her daughter formerly resided in, turned around with a chipper smile as if nothing could make the emotion she was feeling disappear. "Anything you want, sweetheart. Fire away."
"Are you sure? Because I've been trying to ask you but it's always seemed like a touchy subject. I just don't want you to get upset or anything, you know?" Kiki felt her cheeks flare a little in embarrassment of her hesitation, but she also didn't want to cause her mother more distress than she already had.
But Callie merely broadened her grin and said, "I'll be fine. What is it?"
Clearing her throat, Kiki started, "Okay, well, um . . . uh, since the doctors said that I currently can't remember literally anything before yesterday, may I ask what exactly happened the day of my accident?"
Kiki immediately took notice of her mother's smile turning upside down. So it was a touchy
Firepalm Chapter 2I shut my eyes tight and concentrated as hard as I could… Grandma said I could create my own flames if I desired.. Maybe I could do it…Firepalm Chapter 2 by waterstar70
I didn't even need a second warning to confirm that idea- I blinked in surprise as the orange fire began to skip out of my palm, dancing in a neat little ball, lapping harmlessly at my skin.
There was a deep rumble from above me followed by a loud gasp. "Wh—what?"
"I know, weird huh?" I couldn't help but grin happily up at Samuel's bright eyes.
He smiled down at me (oh gosh his smile would made me melt if I was made out of ice!) and rubbed my back with his index finger. I couldn't help but shiver in a mixture of fear and pleasure at his touch. He didn't seem to notice my spasm as he brought me close to his chest.
I could hear his heart thud wetly as he pressed me against the fabric of his shirt.
"That's the coolest thing I have ever seen!" he mused. He took a thundering step towards a building high bed with royal blue covers and set me down upon th
Don't Be Afraid... (Chapter 5 - I Am Here)(G/t. Don't like, don't read. Thank you!)Don't Be Afraid... (Chapter 5 - I Am Here) by Omyrah
Elena’s eyes were wide at the scene she was standing before. In the building that she was in, there were several dead bodies across the floor, and blood everywhere. It was not a sight that a 9 year old, or anyone for that matter, should ever have to see. She gasped in horror as she looked down at 2 of the bodies lying in front of her, those of her mother and father, both dead and surrounded by a pool of blood. She sat down on her knees in front of them, crying.
“Mommy… Daddy…” she wept, horrified that they were killed in such a brutal way.
“Get the girl!” a man shouted. She looked up, having completely forgotten about the dangers around her as she cried over her parents. Screaming, she ran out of the building as fast as possible, hearing loud bangs from behind her. She dodged the people that were in her way and ran as fast as possible. By the time she was too tired to carry on, she was at the e
Don't Be Afraid... (Chapter 2 - Just Needed Time)(G/t. Don't like, don't read. Thank you!)Don't Be Afraid... (Chapter 2 - Just Needed Time) by Omyrah
Elena sighed. She was standing in front of the door to his room, which was cracked slightly in case she wanted to talk. She was trying to be brave about this, but courage was hard to find for her in a situation like this, and she was just too nervous. Her whole entire body was shaking with anxiety and her heart rate was off the scale. She was just about to push the door open when she heard a noise from inside the room. She quickly ran from the door and darted around the nearest corner. Hesitantly, she peeked out from behind it, only to see Tirion exit the room. She gasped before covering her mouth and tried to find a place to hide, she was out in the open and vulnerable! His footsteps nearly made her lose her balance. He was so intimidating from this angle that she almost wanted to cry.
She soon found a small spot between a wall and a bookshelf nearby that she would be able to hide behind. She waited until she was sure he was out of sight b
Traffic Light InspirationA young woman named SineÃ¡d loved making art, and practiced painting all day long to become the very best in all her town. But one day, she was completely stumped. She looked around her room, full of art pieces featuring mystical Unicorn Saddles , sci-fi landscapes of a futuristic Antananarivo , and a portrait of Gene Kelly that looked so real, you could start a conversation with it. But nothing inspired her. Had she really created everything there was to create? Depressed, she looked out her window, and made a wish on a nearby Traffic Light for inspiration to return to her. The next morning, she sprung out of bed, and used her skill in painting to create the most beautiful deviation depicting Lamp Sketches decorating anyone had ever seen. That night, she shouted out the window, "Thanks, Traffic Light!"
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