A Shattered Realms story
Mathias reclined back into his wooden armchair, sighing as cold relief washed over his weary knees. A dreadfully untidy writing desk lay before him, defaced by mounds of scattered parchment. Mathias viewed his work space with a tense scowl. He had toiled for hours over the burden of sorting, archiving, and scribing, all to merely dent the inexhaustible workload assigned to him. Running his fingers through his thick, coal-black hair, Mathias achingly gazed out of his office's open window. His leaden eyes stared out into a stretch of clear-blue skies. His ears perked to the gentle lapping of waves foaming on the be
I’m the only that’s been in love before.
When your smile is so watery and pure
it feels like the day won’t fade.
Please don’t fade away,
please don’t evaporate.
I saw you standing on the balcony,
all of the Light bending around you
and you’re hearing me for the first time.
I talk about moving
to the island with your mom,
and you’re hearing me for who I am.
Thank you
We Will Always Find Eachother by T-tothe-K, literature
Literature
We Will Always Find Eachother
She was enchanting. Pearl skin that seemed to glow in the moonlight. Golden hair that was like the very rays of the sun. Large, wide-set eyes that were an odd deep red color and held a wisdom that wasn’t proper for her age. Miss Elizabeth Louthe. A single lady who somehow had her own wealth, and was able to dine and dance alongside men without judgment. She was improper and dangerous. Hated amongst the other women. Yet desired by both sexes.
She was a guest for the young man, Mister Edmund Bartholomew. It was rumored they were lovers, despite his public declaration that she was his cousin. I had been his servant since I wa
You breathed the air that I exhaled,
I yours, to common air it paled.
So close {tooclose}
Heart deep in romance, a glorious time,
us two, a couplet, sweet rhythm and rhyme.
Oh, what foolish young folks’ pride;
your love, the stitch in my side--
We died
from the carbon monoxide.
x--x--x--x
Soon
Shade is full of sallow feelings
Surrounded by endless meanings
Crowded by headless daemons
Your love is all you know
Instead you give it all you could
You are left with nothing understood
Someday you will find love again
Maybe one day you will give into this pain
Will you care to feel this strain?
Soon… You will be able to care…
By
Enigmatic