D-Mentia

Love It was the middle of April and Amanda wore a large sweater with blue and white stripes. She was a friend in Seattle, the Great Emrald City of Washington, and it was Spring. In Seattle, you learn to be suspicious of sterotypes like 'summer is hot' and 'winter is cold.' That day was a perfect example of why. Snow gently fluttered down as Amanda came over to me, a hat snuggled over her short brown hair. She might as well have been selling Mint Thin Cookies with that goofy smile and funny hat. But she wasn't. I remember her walking up to me with a man next to her named Josh, a matching hat on his fuzzy head. I dont think they meant to,

Light Abidus stretched his arms  over his head, enjoying the light show before him. He was in a large room, and the walls were shifting from blue to green to yellow then finally orange and red before starting the display again at purple. Abidus Ranchin had spent a good 135 years looking for this specific room, and he felt no shame in takeing a few moments to enjoy it. The small half-elf that had been his guide through the Kaldrick woods lay slumped up against one of the walls, his blood becoming just another color of light. It was better this way, he was sure. One dead man vs. many others that he might lead here for a price equal to what A

Creation In the beginning, there was nothing. A vast amount of nothing. As a matter of fact, so much nothing, that several gods could have built spacious, three story houses with plenty of yard and room for kids in the future. But that would not happen in this nothingness. It was left alone, untouched and unresponsive to all non-nothings that seemed to be existing beyond the nothingness realm. If time existed in nothingness, which of course it didn't, then it would have seemed like eternity before the first spark of existance began. What this existance was, scholars continue to argue about. One of the greatest scholar to arise in this part

Can You Hear me? “Can you hear me!!!?” the large half-orc shouted across the small river, maybe one tree wide. While it was hard to tell what gender the creature was, a thread of nervous uncertainty in the slightly feminen voice made one lean towards the gentler sex. “Of course we can hear you Fluff Fluff!” a cloaked man called back, obvious irritation in his voice. “The whole damn forest can hear you! Now pick up your share of the gear and walk over here!” The hooded man stood on the far side of the water with a small group of other humanoids. It would have been quiet the sight if anyone else had been around

Rape is such an ugly word I’d rather say the morning I died Yes that day When the smartest thing I did was run Get into the safety of the public Masses of swarming people that don’t care But can see me And for that moment it was enough To just be seen Knowing that being seen would save me From more of the same From begging to put my own clothes back on From realizing I’m not as strong as I thought And from him Him that said he would always be there for me But stood outside the door and said nothing When I screamed And Him that thinks he’s done no wrong And couldn’t understand why I kicked him And fl

Life is hard That’s what I’ve been thinking today Inbetween my movies and the cold medicine I chugged While waiting for a call that came too late When you’re up It’s like the world is turning for you And even the sun has been waiting all morning for you Just so it could shine With a cool breeze that smells of sakura trees But when you’re down, It seems like the cold and lonely rock That I imagine it must look like from space And rain beats onto your head like stabbing icicles Because you were too stupid to bring an umbrella and the change can happen quickly for any reason, or no reason and you’ll