《The Matrix》 Introduction - Eager to Set Sail Poetry sort of pulled me in; when a poem materializes in my mind, it''s usually easy. It''s why I started writing; because the words already existed in my mind; I just had to let it flow out. It''s like picking fruit from a bush; it makes you ask, why shouldn''t I do this? When I write a poem, a lot of the time, it''s as if I''m just recording the things that I recognize around me. Sometimes, it''s just the world story flowing through me; as I read the news, scroll through the internet, and consume content, it inspires poetry reflective of that content. Sometimes, it''s also just energy; it builds up, and it flows out naturally, producing a poem. That''s the great thing about poetry, if there¡¯s a rhyme and a rhythm, a feeling, what''s next, comes naturally. A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Sometimes, as a set of words is before me, or a question is presented to me, my mind can process, let''s say, an artistic resolution to the problem. This could just be a product of how I was raised, or how I viewed the world as I grew up; but producing that reflection in a poem is also easy. A lot of the things I write, are just close to me; it''s easy to pluck, and it''s easy to claim. But there are things on my radar, that pass by me, which would take effort to reach for. It would take a desire greater than what I usually write with to claim. And fate is fickle, like a faery, if I reached for these things, they might just fly away. Anyways, there are a few things that have registered in my mind, but haven''t completed processing; I could wait for the rest of my life, and they might never finish processing. So I''m deciding to seek it out, maybe I''ll fish it out of the sea, or maybe I''ll have to hunt for it. These are things, that if I sought to claim, there is a good chance, I''d make a mistake, in representing its truth; there''s a chance I''ll falsely represent them. But alas, that''s art. This isn¡¯t a textbook. It''s a ship sailing out to sea. It''s bound to get stormy. Archer Girl and Baby Oyster Meat Archer Girl Oh archer girl, all grown up, she knows how dirty the world can be, she knows not to trust it, but she yearns, oh, how she yearns, so much love in her heart, she looks above, there can be so much good in the world, open your eyes, expand your vision, in the distance, something you want, do you crave it, feel it between your legs, heart pumping, and pumping, then shoot, claim it, it is yours, so much love, you can have anything you want in the world! Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. Baby Oyster Meat That lovely faerie, I dream of her daily, we''ve done the deed, committed to love and life, entangled our karma, like a wreath weaved with hair, Hera, and the heavens above, look over your shoulder, do you still dare to pluck that hell flower, you tell a funny joke, oh no, she''s there, she''ll follow you anywhere, you know, I once slayed an army for the Holy Maiden, such a lovely girl, so pure, like the moonlight, a daughter of the night sky, why taint her, why tempt her from the heavens, to open hell''s gates, again and again, I¡¯m so sad and lonely, I need a girlfriend¡­ 98 Bottles on the Wall It''s like I''m always trying to look at things from above, trying to gain superiority, it¡¯s a common disease, among men, and strong women, they¡¯re capable of it, when their father calls, they know how to ride a tiger, but this is earth, the sky is blue, for so much of this life, it¡¯s not even the question, it¡¯s about communication, learning, education, it¡¯s about learning to dream, art and architecture, Apollo and his sister, make sweet love, take aim and fire, the wheel turns, I''m too young to be this old, waiting, waiting, I¡¯d like to die, I¡¯m tired, work, work, the road extends to the horizon, who really cares, strings pull, you start walking, who would have thought, it wasn¡¯t a matter of choice, your legs moved, and you got there anyway, pour one out, for my homies, who got lost along the way, those in locked rooms, banging their hammers away, soft and squishy, blades are hard, sex is easy, eat, eat, hungrier, and hungrier, I¡¯m telling you, you¡¯ll crave it one day, for zombies to walk the earth¡­ You might be reading a pirated copy. Look for the official release to support the author. Level 12 Rouge I''ve invested my skill points, my character has been built, all that¡¯s left now, is to await my fate, three shots, I miss my grave, hell''s gates, her legs open, ready to embrace me, one, two three, make a wish, candle wax, on my face, I love it, the taste of mushroom, baked bread, and frog soup, tears flowing, a life lived, a grazing deer, walking, act casual, he passes the ball, and walks to the exit, he dreams of the end, drinking beers, with all my friends, red string, the horizon, the story is there, play the VHS tape¡­ Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. The Nature Channel Denial is the theme, blood, sweat, tears, they¡¯re fucking your wife, but you¡¯re innocent, you don¡¯t have to worry about those things, make breakfast, get coffee, let the demons eat, they have to, they¡¯re hungry, the world will always exist, make peace, go to sleep, so much bread, you don¡¯t really have to eat, go to school, become an architect, marry a spider, let your neighbors have her, a sack of eggs, raise them right, you¡¯re their father, then let them eat their mother¡­ Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Romance in the City My character is here, an imp guarding the gates, pawn, do you want to eat, checkmate, it doesn¡¯t really matter, just ripples in the rain, alone in my room, the world exists, let¡¯s start a band, make rock music, share it with your friends, I do my part, an extension of the night, god''s mind, music plays, Pan teaches you to masturbate, what a beautiful world, such an accepting place, place my thumb, up your butthole, smell it, it stinks, do you believe in love, save the holy maiden, the demon lord laughs, raise your sword, start fighting, do you miss me, I¡¯m late, tired, go to sleep, night warden, sitting by the fire, sort of nice, do you believe in dreams, a beautiful girl, she¡¯s a plot point, start a conversation, explore your dialogue options, raise your compatibility, dirty in the sheets, the end, what a beautiful story, the blacksmith came, drinks his beer, we got what we need, the bell rings, eat, eat, incomplete¡­ This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Turn Undead and Lich Turn Undead My refusal is playing its role, life, the heavens above, and the world around me, they¡¯re going to take, what I don¡¯t partake in, what I forsake, or ignore, simply because I can¡¯t be bothered, to care anymore, it¡¯s a sad outlook on life, work with computers, forget about life, wait for the winter, multiply by zero, the fire hurts, I can¡¯t take it anymore, just stick it in my ass, and make it hurt, pumping heart, its bleeding, sacrifice anything for art, offer my soul for money, what do I need it for, is it something I can eat, yearn for it, need, possess me, impossible, limits to manhood, I can try to outrun it, but I¡¯m doomed to burn, no consolation, forty cents and you¡¯re in, almost like consent, taste it, it¡¯s ice cream, step by step, the next thing¡­ This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. Lich You might think I''m a nice person, but I had a wonderful meal, I already ate, I''m a retired mercenary, I buried my blade, it rests in peace, in the dirtiest place, where was I going, the gong rang, something was in the air, just do your work, play your part, vampires can¡¯t sleep, it¡¯s going to be a long day, down the road, waits home, it¡¯s natural, or as the piper plays¡­ Zombie Sex We can point to reason, play the blame game, let shame take over, and watch as the worm wriggles, but there¡¯s no reason to get feelings involved, it¡¯s squishy and wet, but we¡¯re really just corpses going through the motions, you think therefore you are, if there¡¯s feelings you have to process them, but after all the bullshit, the vampire heart has been stabbed, you really have no reason to feel bad, the flower blooms each time, does it hurt to look at, then close the door, be at peace, who wants to care anymore, life hurts, place your thumb up my butthole, bury me in the dirt¡­ This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it Technique and Breathing the Air Technique The cup fills with water, your heart is full of emotions, transmute, transition, manifest, and take action, multiply by zero, bury it in snow, close your eyes, listen to the sounds around you, follow the signal, make an incision, pierce, pierce, stitch those wounds, and bandage it, clean and precise, like a white-haired swordsman, an experienced doctor, are you hungry for sex, then visit the dentist, as long as results are achieved, within the rules, the boundary, your prison, you can do what you want, but do your job, learn your lesson, built for the next life, feelings build up, the wheel turns, do you want to go out, hot goth girlfriend¡­ Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. Breathing the Air I write poetry, it¡¯s how I yearn, how I hunger, without it, I''m unsure if I''d even be able to eat, I''d have to work out or something, find a real job, get churned by the machine, money allows us, to do so much, but it takes so much, fresh and easy, breathe the air, taste the dew drops, it¡¯s how I solve my problems, it flows outwards, I still exist, a lot of unsolvable problems, ripple and shake, just software problems¡­ Dare to Dream I''d rather not write poetry, I don¡¯t really see it, but I know in my heart, it has complicated much of my life, so many spells have been cast, just flowing through the air, it binds so much of what I do, it could just be where I live, that inspires all of this, but one thing''s for sure, my freedom has been limited, do a spin, jump, follow the signal, dance, dance, just when you thought you could feel good, you get smacked down, it¡¯s not fun homie, I''d like to retire, for someone else to inherit these poems, I want the world to forget me, and maybe I can go back to working with computers, or the culmination of my desire, to be a peaceful shopkeeper, this whole process has messed with my perception, I don¡¯t remember what normal is, it sort of made me heartless, when I look back to what I was trying to escape, the nine to five, being bored out of my mind, no desire, no excitement, I thought it would be a good idea, to fall in love, but something kept me from lunging at it, so I kept it in my pants, I simply wanted to pass, but signal, after signal, my body is honest, it loves success, it loves working, the future echoed, and it looked down on where I was, I love to suck dick, so I obeyed my father, what can you do, such is life, what¡¯s a man without regrets, simply a life unrealized¡­ Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. Seperated by Eternity and Butthurt Seperated by Eternity The question, what would god do, in a variety of situations, he''ll do nothing, his goal, is to be the air, the ground you walk on, don¡¯t ask him for advice, it¡¯s your decision, I wish to be a giant, eaten by gremlins, and spiders, get lower, and lower, burned, cooked, and consumed, I see so much of it, and I wonder, how much does god love his daughter? If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. Butthurt She''s all that is important in my life, the reason I get up, the music in my ears as I dance, I hate waking up, I want to go to bed, life hurts, it would be easier if it ends, sleep and death, but as she pulls the strings, I find a reason to get up in the morning, love is gay, just like heaven, just like god, Hera, I love you, stick your tentacles up my butt¡­ Red Flag and Gods Wrath Red Flag Where there''s a joke, there''s a lesson waiting around the corner, was it funny, did it hurt, when it happens to you, make a joke, about a paraplegic, get in a car crash, then pray to Jesus, art is a beautiful thing, when life is lived right, but stray too far on the wrong side, and karma bites, it¡¯s all fun and games, till it¡¯s time for you to pay, all that food that you ate, the debt that¡¯s been weighed, a lesson, a prison, a lifetime, you¡¯re free, with no one to threaten you, it¡¯s okay to make the mistake, too much is evil, an addiction, less is more, do some good in life, a pound of fat, some onions and oil, roll down the hill, either way, survive, but watch out for the red string¡­ Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. God''s Wrath The only thing that makes it evil, is because god is jealous, and he said it was so, that doesn¡¯t mean, it¡¯s outside the scope of his acceptance, everything is his, a part of him, but for you to eat, put your lips on, and taste, it will cost a price, if you don¡¯t manage your money, it could cost you your life, work, work, earn your part, validate your existence, if you play your part well, of course a reward will be waiting, even thieves are allowed to steal, but everything is measured, weighed, go as far as you can, fish it all out of the sea, see if you can eat it, the only thing important to me, is satisfaction and survival, your car is so heavy, what¡¯s in the trunk, will it survive the journey, are you Taylor Swift singing a love story, spider, weave your web, sell a song, as long as you play by the rules, we¡¯ll get along¡­ Treasure Chest Port scan, entrance found, hacking, hacking, network connecting, finding data, downloading, nudes, boobs and vagine, when it comes to this sort of thing, it''s the same as a sword fight, you find a vulnerability in their defense, and attack, attack, it¡¯s a clash, of realities, morality, and beliefs, Zeus, and his righteous lightning, evil cowers, it doesn¡¯t get scarier than that, if your blade finds a connection point, for me, it¡¯s probably my love for women, then pierce your blade, my blood flows, that''s my life ending, if I stood on solid ground, defense, defense, maybe I could have survived that, but mountains crumble before rivers, doomed to crumble, unfortunately, you can¡¯t get it all¡­ If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Waves Push Onwards and First Step Waves Push Onwards So much pain and suffering in the world, life, it really hurts, my dad fucks my wife each time, I''m not having a good time, but that¡¯s life, spirits and energy, it flows, it¡¯s all true, but don¡¯t look in the box, the cat is dead, After forgiveness, It¡¯s all gravy homie, multiply by zero, bury it in snow, Hera and her tentacles, reach up my asshole, Life happens, again and again, the water is boiled, sinners burn, then we commit to it again, Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Blood begets blood, sin encourages more sin, Our father above, when he''s done with us, he throws us in the trash bin, I seek it each day, the next step in the sequence, Some if it has faded away, existing in god''s memory, It was his originally his, but I still live with the history, Bear the burden, of this life¡¯s sin, Partaking in bread, for the world, for family, for survival, for happiness, But I yearn for it desperately, for it all to end, or for this life to move forward, to the next thing, For the LGBTQ, May the children save us, May they plant their flag on the moon¡­ First Step The only good in this life is suffering, Complain enough, and you can get anything, A lover, a wife, baked bread, cracked eggs, A butterfly, a faerie, Hera will you marry me? Class Build What you see in someone, is never the whole tree, if you look from above, it¡¯s simply the leaves, but the roots go deep, defined by your perspective, the object of your eye changes, layer by layer, a whole person is built, depending on where you look, a different person is waiting, in the depths of hell, blood flows through their veins, in the abyss, their tentacles wait and prey, if you were light hearted, the sky is blue, and your heart is good, you may see their innocence, consider your journey, you''ll live for eternity, so much more experience to gain, so much more choices to make, your heart, and your desire, are those horns growing, ahead of you, the river flows, you¡¯re a starship captain, congratulations, in a different place, I¡¯ve written so many books, such wonderful stories, but that was so long ago, in this life, it may never find me, so if your spirit grows, and you see how those stories flow, thank you, you probably saw something nice in me, layer by layer, transitions, and transformations, your spirit will grow, the tree branches extend, the flower blooms, invest your ability points, somewhere out there, you¡¯ve already achieved so much of it, the cold hard ground, the soft grass, the flow of nature, what was I saying? 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Baseball and Unknown Number Baseball This is place is so small, like a truck stop, but I can¡¯t see any prostitutes, the sky is blue, but the freedom, in good will, love, and friendship, has everyone''s panties in a bunch, there¡¯s law, undefeatable, the truth in it, so righteous, children, walking around, in their hands, god waits to defend them, they explore, seek the depths, get marked, make contracts, but the matrix goes so deep, the chains are binding, I wish everyone would go wild, diseases running rampant, viruses, zombies, fallout, then I could be a bandit, rob, steal, eat, I''m not a bad person, but at least, I would have the freedom to express it, my desire, for fruit, the soft taste, the wetness, I could hunt a deer and eat it, but like a nest by the river, I must play by the rules, along the line, defending myself, from wolves, from snakes, survival of the fittest, but I don¡¯t have the right of way, it¡¯s like I already ate, I have to go to the back of the line, work for a living, wait for hunger, the fruit passes, strike, crossed the line, you¡¯re out, the night sky watches, the spirit grows older, my turn has passed, but my spirit still hungers, a pound of fat, have a taste of me, one day, I hope, you consume everything¡­ A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Unknown Number What¡¯s a demon to do, someone looked into the abyss, he existed, how will he make it through, in this world, blue sky up high, make a connection, scam a bit, sell a magazine, once there¡¯s a sale, money transferred, contract signed, the door is open, what does he do, guard the gate, and let other demons through, all sorts of spirits, all sorts of ghosts, wisdom, swordsmen, and wizards, knock, knocking, welcome my friends, come in, ring, ring¡­ Sealing Palm and Boulder Sealing Palm Gotta seal the road homie, as my eyes are drawn to it, the snake is already wrapping around, ready to bite, maybe another life, across the river, prevent the fruit, from entering my mouth, my lips, my teeth, so bloody, like four hours, and five guys, a baby got eaten, delivering a package, watch it, just hop in, if you don¡¯t even look at it, life might not happen, your father fishing, a pound of fat, in the hands of Buddha, how much is that? 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Boulder If the road is sealed, the waves will shift, the river, will find another way, on the way to the nest, a snake, looking for chicken, and honestly, it''s the best a worm can ask for, struggle, bite, the holy priestess seeks a connection, so many fish, can my net catch them, if we¡¯re being real, everything has already happened, it¡¯s meaningless to yearn, or wish for a better world, your dad, is already fucking your sister, wine and perfume, rotten apple, smells good, like a spider egg sac, worms crawling, it¡¯s what you''ve been looking for, heaven¡­ Cleaning the Fish The fruit passes, you eat it, worry about paying for it, later, much later, as your working it off, they¡¯re taking chunks of fat off your body, you can wonder all about it, whether it was worth it, you think, and you think, and you realize, there was nothing you could do, you were a child, it looked tasty, the feelings were there, so you ate it, the heavens control your thoughts, it¡¯s all architecture, so when you¡¯re fucking your daughter, don¡¯t even worry homie, the heavens made you this way, blame, blame, drink some wine, they¡¯re probably not going to cut me up right? Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! Blade Edge Behind closed doors, everything is happening, your mom, your sister, and the heavens above, three bulls, and a wolf, the truth echoes, in the realm of possibility, everything has happened, each time, the cold hard ground, it¡¯s probably still relevant, to your reality, I have to think about it, all the poetry that I write, spells casting, you can read these words, so there must be consequences, I see no evil, I hear no evil, as long as it¡¯s out of my vision, it¡¯s not my problem, daddy, please fuck my wife, I hope you¡¯re happy¡­ A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Measuring Cups Smoke a cigarette, masturbate, take a cold shower, it¡¯s the same thing, as satisfaction, feelings build up, the flames of desire, how much money do you really have, do you want to build debt, there she is, your daughter, arrow through her throat, meat spread out on the table, do you want to take your time to eat her, consider your freedom, you must have so much of it, wait and wonder, how you¡¯re going to cook her, you and the 14 steps to eat her, think of each moment, the heavens watch, and they¡¯re measuring¡­ This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. Whatever What do the heavens love more, truth, or art, worms and zombie brains, or a pretty flower, a wonderful reflection, meat spread out on the table and crawling worms, or maybe you see your mother, in the eyes of your lover, it brings you comfort, some layer of separation, so that it¡¯s not gross to look at, the cold hard ground, the echo of everything, you¡¯re fucking your daughter, but to you it could be nothing, close the mind, lock the door, you¡¯re letting the stank out, that food is for your father, I guess the question is, does the food that you eat, the fruit that enters your mouth, does it pass the humanity test, or is it forbidden, work and effort, complain enough and the heavens will give you anything, simply pay the price right, burn in the fire, but how is the foundation, how much can you build on top of it, the dragon road, it¡¯s a long journey, where did you make your nest, in the village, by the river, so much extends before you, did you even try, or at the starting line, did you settle there, the heavens laughing, it¡¯s the same to your father, yearn for more, and you can have it, on the plains of Whiterun, in the valley of death, or upon a tower, born on a mountain, he doesn¡¯t care, we¡¯re all beneath him, this dude fucking his daughter, even demons get fed¡­ If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. 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Ohio Unicorns man, hey, stop, look around, that¡¯s a baby you¡¯re eating, your hot goth girlfriend, think twice, her tits are huge, but she''s not quite developed, the innocence, in her small evils, whispers, of naughty things, lace panties and dildos, she''ll never tell, sometimes she thinks of her uncle, but it¡¯s embarrassing, honestly, you should give it up, sure you get to bang her, but it¡¯s like raising a kid, line has long been crossed, this is too much, hey, stop laughing, maybe one day, she''ll cross the Himalayas, cross a river, make a whole journey, I wonder what she¡¯ll think, when she remembers me, she¡¯ll probably say, she hates her daddy, looking it from here, I¡¯m not sure if it exists, some sort of fairy tale, a mermaid pulling me in, the siren sings her song, the holy maiden makes her connection, look at me, think of me, give me a baby, what does she yearn for, maybe she wants to be famous, like Taylor Swift, I¡¯m drunk, I don¡¯t know what I¡¯m saying, my drunk uncle, he likes to get handsy, but just ignore him, one day we¡¯ll go West, to California, I promise, we¡¯ll make it, such fat lips, chubby cheeks, hey, stop, red light, where are you taking me, this isn¡¯t home, anyways, it''s definitely not something, I should be touching, alas, bang, bang, what happened, ghosts, life happens... 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City in the Sky What do spirits have, they flow through each crack, and exist on magick, the realm of possibility, so many ghosts, you¡¯re looking at them, so of course they¡¯re real, just don¡¯t ask questions, demons, don¡¯t break their character, stay friendly, be a polite virgin, when they ask you if you have a girlfriend, say yes, I have seven, they¡¯ll say thank you, walk into the mirror, and live happily ever after, whatever, as long as I don¡¯t have to do anything of substance, hard work, the cold hard ground, construction, they have to pave it, so they know it¡¯s there, if they¡¯re not careful, they may float into the air, their father, casting their spells, never tell a fairy, she¡¯s not real, she¡¯ll scream, become a banshee, she¡¯ll yell, why didn¡¯t you love me, the river flows, find another way, try to threaten me, or ask nicely, anything for love, I¡¯m forever a slave¡­ A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Crocodile Tears You think you can just give in, accept it, let the devil win, let your guard down, and let him in, I am a swordsman, this Microsoft word app is my blade, I can''t stop, I must defend, defend, stop life at all costs, from ever happening, my poetry might be gross, but I''m telling you, the art that god writes is disgusting, these words are my shield and my spear, to try with all my might, to stop his disease from infecting me, love and life, Ohio, a unicorn, my dream is to be a corporate slave, a fairy in the distance, a mermaid pulling me in, just words and dreams, it would never happen, hot goth girlfriend, stop trying, lord god in heaven, will death ever find me? If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. The Oriole No matter how hard I try, my father above, I still can¡¯t get everything, I''m not that good, no matter what I do, life will leak in, I was a child once, and one day I''ll be old, he hears your echo, your past, present, and future, he can catch you anywhere, and more importantly, when you get stabbed, he can make it hurt, fall for love, tempted by a siren, arrow through your neck, wondering why you''re dying, love her, or turn away, what do you mean you don¡¯t want complications, she needed help, why didn¡¯t you save her, for family, and the night sky, I am but a man, should I risk it for pussy, or survive, I¡¯d rather choose my life, the reverse scale, the unraveling point, pierce through it, and happy ending, on your face, I''ll die¡­ The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. Water Lilies and Sunglasses Water Lilies Honestly, unicorns, or better yet, a willing mermaid, if you looked at it objectively, sure it might seem heavenly, the value is so high, it¡¯s like everyone wants to eat it, like cracking eggs, eating bread, the idea is great, but it¡¯s worth like forty cents, it¡¯s like alchemy, the sales industry, the world trade center, stock value gone, a billion, still great, everything measured, for the old, and used up dishrags, a taste of youth, is worth everything¡­ This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. Sunglasses So many feelings, producing the same action, we can¡¯t escape our prison, the worm can wriggle, run to Toronto, maybe he has questions, he wants to explore them, so many journeys, just to move an inch, nurse girl with glasses, and to do it all over again¡­ Baphomet I''m an alien from outer space, I honestly come to earth, just to do laundry, wash all the blood on my hands, through this life, the feelings that build up, spread it around, flow out like a river, and infect the land, I work for a living, a traveling mercenary, I love to eat flowers, like in Stardew Valley, I walk the same road, each time, the clock ticks, depending on the direction, the perspective, my guard is down, doors are open, walk in, the road, to your next life, in some places, I''m a little more innocent, the virgin fruit, take advantage, he¡¯ll be mad, set on fire, a patty over the barbecue, so many shadows, he can handle it, terrible, all the work that was done, dig deeper, under the mountain, a reflection, of your father, into the abyss, eternity after eternity, should I take life more seriously, a goat, the wrath of demons, life hurts, just a giant, who¡¯s meant to be eaten¡­ The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Schedule and Shampoo Bottle Schedule The sun shines, our character, and identity, is still here, playing out the same story, but everyone has long passed, we''re just ghosts, haunting this body, spirits, following the road, hoping to feed on the emotions, lingering, from a yearning virgin, the river flows, reach too high, and stomp, stomp, you''ll be put in your place, the only good is in suffering, and the lovely dreams that we make, all sorts of spirits, and hungry demons, playing their part, but never escaping, the architecture, the prison, there¡¯s still joy in life, dew drops, and mermaids, I can get off, on a painting of a flower, a pretty song, it¡¯s all good, but who knows, the heat, only men, nurse girl with glasses, do it again¡­ This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Shampoo Bottle Some sort of great beast, is always in the shadows, protecting you, guiding you, rejoicing, in your mistakes, but whatever, my advice, do your best, to be accepting, take more, and more, solid foundation, build a tower, or you know, whatever gets you there, maybe the goal is to become smaller¡­ Meteor and See No Evil Meteor At this point, I think it¡¯s clear, I''m not greater than the heavens, or the world, the plight of people, the hunger of demons, for me, it¡¯s part of the setting, the cold hard ground, an unsolvable problem, push and pull, shield and spear, I can defend, but eventually I''ll be pierced, life, it wraps around you like the ocean, past, future, and present, it finds you, encircles you, like a swarm of insects, a boa constrictor, you can¡¯t escape it, the apple of his eye, your father, will always be eaten, art or truth, live how you want to, but that won¡¯t change, ghosts and spirits, so many cracks, song in the air, we all dance just the same, he¡¯ll eat you when he wants to, trap card, minesweeper, the divine move, my heart pierced, art, layer after layer, the bigger picture, so fucking ugly, I¡¯m dying, no, I don¡¯t want to look, as life happens, butterfly, bite, the mermaid waits, the illusion of cleanliness, delusions for forty cents, the fisherman pulls it in, so many dead fish, alas, I can''t consume everything... The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. See No Evil Life happens in three''s, you, your mother, and your father, outside of that story, is the rest of infinity, all the sequences, waiting, are they in your vision, to present themselves, what was I, a cake, can I eat it, share, your father took it, your wife, and your sister, he ate so much of the pie, saying, does the world exist? Gynecologist I like hiding, so much life happens, across the continents, the seven seas, no one thinks to look here, or explore dialogue options, secret boss, but who cares, what''s important, is surviving, sometimes do you look up, and wonder about heaven, this is earth, the closest thing we have, is the devil, hiding in the closet, under your bed, behind closed doors, he''s banging your sister, where is the love, oh it''s there, in his pants, give it all to you, what you deserve, such a naughty girl, I''m humping, got lost in the music, life happens, next thing, Julio was born, what happens on earth, does it stay, it¡¯s a person factory, he builds your values, right clicks, then copies, tests your template, against the world, can it survive, if you were a squirrel, scattered seeds, what can make it through, for some, the most to hope for, is old age, retirement, death, a life worth living, big or small, it¡¯s a matter of comparison, four inches, what was I saying, just wondering, how much of it, flows outwards, spring fountain, no condom, virginity lost, life fulfillment, again and again, no reason to go further, shampoo bottle, higher or lower, it doesn¡¯t matter, try rubbing my shoulders, some lotion, that¡¯s the spot, what do you yearn for, I came and went, whatever, did it happen or not, doesn¡¯t matter, just reflections¡­ The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. When It鈥檚 Worth It Value, how much is a water lily, it''s about scale, and comparison, the contrast, the shading, is it bruised, it¡¯s art, for the bee, who enters inside, and rolls around in it, feasting on nectar, just another day in his life, but it¡¯s the best thing that ever happens, then tomorrow comes, he finds another flower, and does it again, don¡¯t be mad, what is it worth to you, the bee is just living his truth, all our dreams, being satisfied, at least someone''s eating it, go bee, go, suck up all the nectar inside, acceptance, brother and sister, according to the world, someone has to do the work, make the world turn, it¡¯s upside down, inside and out, it¡¯s flooding, good job baby, it¡¯s what your father would have wanted, treasure, it draws the eyes, consent, makes the demons wild, give in, bite, smells great, something about a dolphin, a criminal yearning, predator and prey, so far away, what was I saying, just dancing to the tune, not clever, nothing... The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. Generalized Occupation Aptitude Test Spirits grow old, life, you see more and more of it, I''m just a Filipino, but I must still abide by the world, I''m a poet, it¡¯s my work, got assigned, a huge ego, a container, for the spirits and demons, a voice for the heavens, and the depths below, I don¡¯t have qualms, on my knees, sucking my boss''s dick, a corporate slave, doing what he''s told, we¡¯re all people, built, designed, and programmed, according to where we''ll work, I wish I was a better person, a shopkeeper, but the seeds scattered, the cookie crumbled, according to the sequence of the blueprint, aligned with our history¡¯s choices, ability points spent, just a swordsman, I hate life, poetry, it¡¯s the only way, I can make it hurt, setting fires, community, sirens, my father¡¯s echo, in each place, you care to look... This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon. Albatross Is my spirit lonely, this virgin, built up such a hard shell, if I try to break through, accept love and life, it could end up violent, your heart, walks a fine line, between what¡¯s wrong, and what¡¯s right, mine has a natural disposition, to seek destruction, it''s ill, not in its right mind, if all it took, was a water lily, opening up, and accepting me in, that would be just fine, but I''m such a crude man, flower petals are fragile, they need to be treated right, I''m not built for the job, by hands are heavy, stained with blood, my mind deluded, my jokes dirty, it would be a crime, the sky is blue, I want to look at the bright side, but it¡¯s safer in the prison, my perspective is deteriorating, all I can do is try to survive¡­ Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Redwood Is it natural, to want more in life, maybe, but the river flows, in many directions, it depends on what you want, its value to you, and its price, personally, I''m lazy, I want an easy life, I''m willing to be a corporate slave, just to get by, I want to shrink, meet a water lily, and get married, a bee engorging on nectar, I''m willing to be a giant, hit on the head, and died, willing to be eaten, by insects, and reptiles, but maybe I''m not a good example, of what¡¯s right, it could be natural, to roll down the hill, gather resources, build a foundation, and dream, of becoming a mountain, or maybe that¡¯s the trap I fell for, went to Mount Olympus, came, went back, just to say, it¡¯s not worth all that, angels and demons whispering, it¡¯s easier to settle by the river, deep in the swamp, date a butterfly, build a home, on a lily pad¡­ Stolen novel; please report. Beacon Hills I''m clinging to life, as best as I can, but I heard the song of sirens, mermaids are pulling me in, some sort of swamp, a terrible place must wait, for a poet, writing such dirty things, taking the world chi, mold it and shape, filter it out, burn it, the black magic, the wolfsbane, again and again, so much laundry, till it¡¯s clean, I want to eat off it, slip in easily, and soak it in, I want to make jokes, and enjoy the life I''m living, but for an old demon, I could be asking for too much, the sky is blue, settle for the night, the world, the setting, a jungle, but such a nice place to live in, live for as long as I can, but I can¡¯t stop myself from cursing, knife at my throat, an open wound, when hell¡¯s gates open, it will suck me in, my soul, an offering to art, everything, alas, so far away, I doubt I''ll ever make it... Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work! Caught in a Web Desires and dreams, a red sports car, try not to make any deals, it¡¯s better to hear the siren song, and get tricked into it, the eye of Sauron, don¡¯t look directly at it, contract on the table, don¡¯t read it, just follow your heart, and sign it, a wedding ring, no, don¡¯t wear a condom, that¡¯s a life, you have to commit, her and your best friend, you live in a cloud, don¡¯t worry about it, the birds and the bees, nature goes on, what a wonderful force, scattered seeds, life finds a way, big or small, four inches, don¡¯t worry, it''s valid¡­ Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work! Playing Doctor My life is the seaside, how much I can fish out, depends on me, my reflection, has done many things, he wrote all sorts of things, eaten women, murdered men, his mind has explored, all that he could, sometimes energy doesn¡¯t allow it, there isn¡¯t enough feelings, or he''s busy solving software problems, at this point, he could have finished those old stories, when will I have time for it, the freedom, who knows, I''m busy writing poetry, just to feel deserving, for the food I eat, processing, lest the feelings build up, and I give birth to a baby, malformed god organs, romance, a marriage counselor, if you¡¯re reading this, your universe, and my universe, has negotiated, and for some reason, it allowed you to read this, what was I saying, oh yeah, SOS, come save me, imprisoned, up shit¡¯s creek, never intended to follow my dreams, just following curiosity, but art is a great beast, all that I¡¯m worth, it pulls it out of me, old and used up, it will consume me, a mouse and the ocean, I never had a chance, god¡¯s vast love, I can barely make a dent, my father, he has such a big dick, my asshole is only so big, I¡¯m just an extension of him, this whole world is his doll house, when we bang, it¡¯s just him masturbating, dance, jester, dance, don¡¯t you wish for freedom, do you think you¡¯re deserving, spit on all he gave you, make it wet, when he enters you, just remember, you asked for this, I would have been happy at McDonald¡¯s, alas, questions asked, role playing games, my sickness, bite, bite, infected, the doctor will see you now, it¡¯s very sad, doomed to be a poet¡­ This novel''s true home is a different platform. 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Old Story Maybe virginity, is a state of individuality, to lose it, find acceptance, in someone''s arms, to become one, with someone outside of you, essentially the world, a key, and a doorway, to the night sky, and his family, as you dip your feet, into that serene water, a fish swimming, moonlight glimmering, upon the rippling lake, as if you were in your mother''s arms, embracing her once more, you found love, what more could you ask for, all your edges, the effort, and determination, behind your defenses, they melt away, you see the world with new eyes, love and life, they find a way, you¡¯ll see, our heart beat, we¡¯re a lot alike, you come, after-nut clarity, partake a few more times, each day, then suddenly you¡¯re hungry, you eat a steak, you look at your girlfriend, such milky flesh, some salt and pepper, some spices, sounds tasty, anyways, welcome to the legion, it comes with mind reading powers, try not to abuse it, your understanding of the world, the piper, playing a tune, come children, uncle Sam wants you, boom, boom, government, aliens, or ghosts, whatever you need to believe in, do you have dreams, the world is waiting, the stairway to heaven, knock, knock, are you eighteen, she¡¯s your CIA handler, you¡¯re a sleeper agent, wake up, the worlds need you, for an important mission, an old man fishing, is anyone listening, you can¡¯t hide, the love of your life, you need to save her, whatever, one of these days we¡¯ll get them, there is, a house, in New Orleans, hmm, hmm¡­ You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. Ascension The way the road is built, many can¡¯t even think to escape samsara, there is no road, they get fed, find love, family, happiness, they¡¯re content, a weighted blanket, they don¡¯t understand, what separates their mortality, from the divine, the fountain of youth, a life of immortality, is a very thin barrier, a pocket of dreams, containing infinity, a ghost, a door ajar, the spirit lives within the cracks, it¡¯s an insane way of life, and you can only pierce through with blasphemy, you must be unsatisfied, hungry, the world in your eyes, is it evil, fight against it, your vision is important, for a better world, or maybe you¡¯re just curious, walk across the river, come find it, your magick, that bottomless pit, do you dare, attempt to fill it? Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Migration I''ve been unemployed for so long, the only thing I desire is work, better than sex, better than food, always fishing, as long as I have the energy, I''m in the mood, progress, acceleration, optimization, burn, refine, refine, earn it, my right to live, I accept it, being a poet, it¡¯s better than being a god, a king, no responsibility, all I do, is go fishing, just words, but down the hidden road, they exist, treasure waiting, nurse girls, hot goth girlfriend, no need to be greedy, water lilies, vampires, feeding on unicorns, fountain of youth, bang, bang, violence, a witness, measured and weighed, the road is there, your spirit remembers, it already accepts, the price to pay, the birds and the beasts, know the way, life is hard, but you¡¯re alive, no need to really say it, this is too far, a pillow, speeding, a fine, the way a woman survives, they have teeth, tough like broken glass, they can be soft, but they¡¯re more than that, on the other side, I don¡¯t have to worry about it, you already know how to survive¡­ Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Vagrant I''m too concerned with nature, we are men, our minds make up most of our lives, a weapon or a barrier, a sort of container, to contain ghosts and demons, take a picture, a reflection, of your spirit, does the demon have horns, is he arrogant, when all is right, they can be gods, but within the jungle, they struggle to survive, grow fangs, they bite, no extraneous thoughts, no concern for desire or fire, they hunt, they feast, roaming hungry beasts, next meal, no need for refinement, follow the road, pay the price, migrate, outrun the hunters, you¡¯ll never make it, give up your life, food for the next generation, a salmon who mated, satisfaction found, meteor, we¡¯re just ghosts, death for everyone¡­ Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more. Under the Hood and Ruby Under the Hood Hunters have a way to make it through, to survive through struggle, through a fight, it¡¯s a somewhat fragile magick, but there¡¯s a path, between a lot of it, is the sanctity of life, the morality of man, barriers already pierced, questions, no need to ask, many roads, many directions, if you need to get through the jungle, even Red Riding Hood found a path¡­ If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Ruby Oh sweet, lovely giant, do you want to save the world, like mother Mary, then there¡¯s something you can do, close to the heart of Dixie, be pierced, and be eaten, raw and bloody, be consumed, so many hungry children, you must satisfy them, such is the fate of giants, those who reached for the burning sun, we are but men, we grow up, get it in our heads, we are our father, partake, partake in daily bread, you gave birth to us, it¡¯s only right, that it¡¯s you, who eats them, thief in the night, avoiding a price, running¡­ Rabbit At most, I''m some sort of panda, but most of the time, I''m a toad, when I get arrogant, I become a cock, if I get delusional, I become a snake, willing to try anything, but in comparison to the world, the vast oceans, the boisterous jungles, it¡¯s my nature, to be some sort of prey animal, I get eaten each time, in all sorts of lives, a bluebird before a panther, the best way I know how to survive, is to lay down, with grace, I can get by unnoticed, a squirrel sneaking through, an invertebrate pretending to be a girl, I want to eat too, but I¡¯m low priority, at the back of the line, the bottom, of the ecosystem¡¯s hierarchy, death still finds me, heart attack, maybe peace¡­ This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. Nerd No rest for the wicked, they have to worry, about their next meal, ghosts exist in all sorts of places, their spirits dream, possessed, and contained, within the body of a virgin, feeding on feelings, the corner of your eye, what¡¯s there, a door, they¡¯re inside, banging, just hammering away, a new sword, for your eighteenth birthday, let your dad try it first, break it in, by the time you¡¯re ready, it will be wet, smooth sailing, ready perfectly, for your entrance, happy on your face, ending¡­ Support creative writers by reading their stories on Royal Road, not stolen versions. Duck If you see a ghost, there¡¯s no point in telling him he''s dead, he''s already there, present, maybe ask a question, explore dialogue options, he could have a quest, no, I''m not dead, but I''m bound by the rules of magick, I try my best, to feed myself, share with my friends, and family, but I can¡¯t get everything, so many fish in the sea, but there¡¯s bound to be taxes, small chances, truths, baby spirits, coming into existence, life finds a way, your father is there, it¡¯s weird, but it flows outwards, a road was built there, my existence echoed out, the world is so big, what¡¯s a worm to do, he wriggles, up and down, frequently, demons and beasts, a water lily¡­ Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. Labyrinth Our realities, depend on our spirit, and our father above, some souls are old, like the planets, hovering in space, all sorts of spirits, faeries, and beasts, some sort of natural truth, their consciousness, the expanse of their universe, orbits around other things, a lot can survive on a planet, hearts buried under mountains, the depths of the oceans, molten lava, volcanoes, earth¡¯s core, but we¡¯re people, we live on the surface, some wish to live, in Bikini Bottom, birds migrate, octopuses and squids, they commit, your universe, and my universe, bats, and echoes in a cave, they negotiate, what¡¯s here, travel safely, be careful, the world, does it allow me to exist, the future, the horizon, and the setting, what¡¯s within the boundaries, of the game, stop, checkpoint, the apple of your eye, a minotaur, draw and fire, where¡¯s the basketball, I don¡¯t want to be responsible, pass, cover the cost with credit, pay your taxes, undercurrents, the dark side of the moon, all sorts of life, will persist¡­ This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. Evanescence The buddy system, you look at me, I look at you, hold my hand, validate my existence, don¡¯t look back, we are spirits, the current is strong, for a beast with regret, the abyss and entropy, it always yearns to pull us in, forward, forward, the pressure builds, hungry, gather resources, thunder rumbles, a tribulation, pass on through, the gatekeeper signals, consume, consume, tripwire, a cantrip, the faery laughs, don¡¯t assume we''re defenseless, make it through, consume, are you content, or that deep dark pit, to do you want to satisfy more of it? The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. Tribulation Boiling Water The sun burns so hot, in August, if you have too much, be prepared to be attacked, the waters rise higher, defend, with all you''ve got, the second you give in, and fight back, you''ve lost, succumbed, and pulled into the ocean, a mermaid may wait, even demons get eaten, rocks thrown, ricochet, bitten, infected, we must all play, coronavirus, for me a tribulation is coming, I''ve stolen too much, from the heavens, I smoke too much, take breaks, I haven¡¯t earned it yet, all that effort, defending, but my shield couldn¡¯t hold on, it¡¯s broken, a pierced mountain, who couldn¡¯t get everything, death, the river flowing, just a man, meant to be forgotten¡­ Selling Dreams I may be a beast, but we exist, we must find our way of survival, some open stores, become shopkeepers, others are forced to the streets, to do the work, get dirty, the machine churns, blood sausage, in a different world, I''m selling drugs, but I''m a poet, try some burnout water, it starts with customer service, then sales, then tomorrow, you¡¯re a prostitute, selling yourself, the choices we make, the cookie crumbles, your father sees you, the world knows, your ability, what you¡¯re good for, if I was at the starting line, I''d learn security protocols, technology, and I¡¯d learn magick, it¡¯s how I ended up here, a swordsman, casting magick, divination, making me sick, red string pulls, I don¡¯t decide, attachment, pushing, fish biting, hooks, reeling it in... 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It''s on Sale I''m like a link in the chain, existing, for the sake of my father and mother''s story, I work, I dream, a door ajar, for ghosts and demons, to walk through, my life is a road, my mind is a universe, interface, connection, negotiation, all this magick, the river flows, so much traffic, I wish I was a bumblebee, rolling around in lily nectar, I try too hard, too valuable, I''m desperate, just a virgin, and heaven''s gates, some sort of overvalued dream¡­ Broken Rule The mermaid pulled me in, sapped me of my power, the sun, and the moon''s reflection, she took everything, consent, it makes the world go round, the apple, the snake wraps around, his lips, the tip, the blacksmith, hammering, life finds a way, we all sort of make it, even the bunnies, meant to be eaten, they work, and they pray, a link in the chain, a Pinoy, konichiwa, disrespect, strings broken, barriers, my life unraveling, his grave, his death, he was just a man¡­ Ghost Stories Do you believe in the cold hard ground, my spirit is so old, infected with so much disease, it¡¯s easy to get caught up, pulled along, by such thin string, your daughter, worry about nothing, I act according to art, my character is innocent, but when I get in the shower, why is there so much blood on my hands, barrier broken, it¡¯s bleeding, soldiers on the move, pierce your spears, sometimes I think life depends, on an idea, I don¡¯t know anymore, world, are you real, in the mirror, so much regret, in my reflection, such delicate flower petals, father, do you love her, faster, faster, blood, flowing in the river, should have been a monk, but alas, I''m a soldier... 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Superbowl Ring and Chapter Three Superbowl Ring Is sex not violence, it¡¯s a matter of degrees, softly, softly baby, it¡¯s sore, do it gently, like a pillow, a religious man, avoiding insects, my father was a careful man¡­ Chapter Three My faith, my deep, ardent belief, is that as people, we are simply containers, for ghosts and spirits, we yearn, and we dream, make a contract, get a tattoo, apply cream, gentleness, free spirits, and violence, you could get a corporate gig, suburban neighborhood, a family, it would be a great way to live, eat enough steak, and you may hunger for it, more power, drink some water, eat a salad, smoke a cigarette, love and romance, a hero on a journey, brunette with glasses, can he make it, next step, next step, architecture, I didn¡¯t build the roads, or the rooms, we¡¯re able to fit in, a lily pad, a frog, I wish I was a bumblebee, the river is stained with blood, what¡¯s left for me, we¡¯re eaten, we free ourselves from this prison, and flow freely, a grave, dead poet, he should have had more discipline, white-haired swordsman, willing to be a care-free virgin¡­ Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Building a Wishing Well You gotta dig homie, blood flows through your veins, your heart waits, in the depths of your mind, your soul watches, a reflection of god, so many doors, need unlocking, discover it, what lays in the depths, heaven and hell, survival instincts, go fishing, ask her out, dinner and a movie, her heart in your hands, pierce it, barrier broken, blood flowing, I''m sorry baby, your soft body, I love it, wrap your fingers around, put a ring on it, sit down, climb higher and higher, up your skirt, I''m flying, when you¡¯re at work, behind the cash register, present a tour, go on break, we¡¯re in the bathroom, the floor creaking, softly, softly, no one can know, nerd girl with glasses, in the depths of the swamp, this water lily, flower petals, so tasty, hey, are you listening, I said Outlook isn¡¯t working, sorry, I was just dreaming of heaven¡­ Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. Im Pregnant You could dig deeper, unlock doors, in your mind, but if you go too far, you''ll be too big, to do your job, your cubicle is too small, you¡¯re going to have to cheat on your girlfriend, or move up to management, eat a steak, get hungrier, and hungrier, fuck the secretary, your lovely editor, nerd girl with glasses, it¡¯s a staple, can¡¯t live without out her, eating rice, soft flower petals, bake some bread, baby, that was great, let¡¯s make breakfast, and do it all over again¡­ The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. Eating a Baby and Seduction Eating a Baby I''m still insignificant, I''ve been to heaven like seven times, I''ve been to the abyss, but I don¡¯t know the half of it, an inch of infinity, I couldn¡¯t comprehend it, blood flows through my veins, do you know how sausage is made, the cold hard ground, history, what¡¯s in the air, is it real, such pretty dreams, but do they align, with your father, and astrology, divine law, and your mom''s panties, I''m pregnant, gave birth to a unicorn, settled in Ohio, I would give anything, that age old question, step forward, into the endless horizon, I would rather return to him¡­ The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. Seduction Have you ever seen a bird of paradise, do a mating dance, I''ve never been so turned on, really excites the senses, so sensual, hits me, in all the right places, a caress, of the senses, oh, baby, I want you so bad, so turned on, consent, say yes, it¡¯s all I ever wanted¡­ Transformers Stable steps, where would you go, are you going home, we''re experiencing some turbulence, an experience, an ability point, confidence, to look at the eye of Sauron, brave soldier, how''s life, is food good, energy and mana, what¡¯s good, respect, and hunger, my craving, how much, rubies, treasure, it must be good, to be put on a pedestal, work, work, I''m starting a fire, a sweat lodge, a purification ritual, wash it in the river, migrate, cycle, cycle, just get through, sin, cos, tan, up, up, plunge, satisfaction, what the ground is made of, divine law, and consent, will anyone save me, from my perception of myself, too far, three shots, blanks, go further, and further, till you¡¯re more than a man¡­ This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. Fumbling Penguin and Treasure Trail Fumbling Penguin I''m not a road designer, but damn, this thing is stable, did you know you can walk on this, probably leads to somewhere familiar, branches out, endless shadows, infinity outside the universe, dreams, what is identity, the trash, and the raccoon humping, a rotten apple, a butterfly in a cocoon, what will she be, maybe level two, tres, quatro, make a wish to a genie, three quarters, some change, some sort of beauty, so ugly, extending to the horizon, this road, goes to the same place, and you, where is the limit¡­ Stolen content warning: this tale belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences elsewhere. Treasure Trail I need it desperately, to dig into the depths, follow the lazy river South, through the tunnel, flowing through history, I need to be reminded of my humanity, a hairy bush, some juice, my hand, on some boobs, I don¡¯t take anything seriously, a threat to my life, I see it as a play, a VHS tape, but I want to go deep, I want to love, I want to feel poison in my veins, to live with it, the cold hard truth, that I dared, and lost everything¡­ Chubby Chicks Why am I looking for the limit, I don¡¯t really know, I like to ripple along the waves, maybe I''m looking for a raise, I don¡¯t really like to sink, my cold edge, I try to float, between heaven and hell, I''m content, limbo makes sense, can¡¯t get any higher, and it¡¯s against my nature to fall deeper, my character is set, above me is my father, all around me is architecture, this prison, of such solid thread, to break and snap, who knows, I could stab myself, just a program, a spell, a pied piper, a mermaid, pulling you in, my work for the night sky, hell¡¯s gates, I¡¯m all in¡­ If you stumble upon this tale on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. The Walking Dead The blame game is such a terrible play, we dance, and we dance, our father above watches, he saw us coming, in the ice age, took a shot, and boom, we were dead, it¡¯s just fate, the stone rolls down the hill, gathering all sorts of demons, spirits, we try our best to remain human, we bury it, beneath the ground, under the snow, but the sun rises, revealing us, unable to hide, we burn, for love and life, boobies and sex, who cares, just keep going, yearning for it, peace and rest, death and more death¡­ The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. River Styx and Climbing the Stairs River Styx The heavens do the thinking, there¡¯s really no need to consider much, just who you are, what you want, and what you¡¯re willing to give up, the sun rises, it¡¯s August, no need for me to get high, defend, defend, pass the month in peace, no ambition, waiting for the night, already dead, settled by the river, bound to be a bumpy ride, but a snake can slither, that lovely fruit, a tasty rabbit, swallow it whole, watch out for foxes, avoid the fishes, when autumn comes, maybe let our guard down, so many closed doors, such high stairs, passing eternities, less is more, the worm wriggles, struggle and yearn, but try to do nothing, work, work, software problems¡­ Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. Climbing the Stairs Little faery, so clean and so bright, you don¡¯t yet know, the great beast, the demon inside, knocking on doors, the tulip and the bee, enjoying life, flying free, in essence, we are the same, we both need to feed, such gentle waters, jump in, get it muddy, an eternity later, you''ll be just like me¡­ Your Story and A Whole New World Your Story No one here, but so much consideration, it¡¯s work, to allow the possibility of everything, your father fucking your sister, it happened, the road waits, let¡¯s move on, just sitting here is a sin, waiting, by the door, watching, listening, as it happens, wishing, yearning, dreaming of a peach, dripping in honey, a bee, rolling around in nectar, it¡¯s probably good, worth everything, women, so valuable, so much work, to satisfy them, passing the days away, with poetry, it goes by so fast, but what happened, nothing really¡­ If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. A Whole New World So much space, between the cracks, a galaxy, suns, the moon, the stars, whole universes, are born there, it sucks you in, you plant a seed, the bread is baked, she grows up, gets a university degree, sees the world, does my father love me, so many steps, the stairway to heaven, butterflies, in my guts, reaching my stomach, I''m thirsty, drink some orange juice, pluck a peach, from the tree, just rolling around in nectar, it¡¯s August, and I''m a bumblebee¡­ Traveling Mercenary Pluto is waiting, I''m just an alien, it¡¯s August, the sun rises, for me, personally, doors are closing, why, because they haven¡¯t been opened, seek and you will find, a fruit, a berry, dripping with juices, peaking out, from behind, the closet, I''m gay, it¡¯s okay son, that¡¯s normal, step by step, some things are still important, seasons change, but the world is there, so many children, a whole universe, inside your mind, bigger than you think, four inches, I''m such a crude man, quite blunt, dreaming of your sister, it keeps going, shouldn¡¯t have seen it, I should get better at hiding, logically, I¡¯m clean, but my soul, drenched in blood, it¡¯s putrid, my character, each dimension, measured by the inches, I¡¯m not an architect, but maybe one day, I¡¯ll move up to management, did someone die, quite full, the water, and the cup, trying to clean up, but your son, he saw it, he¡¯ll kill you one day, the story goes on, I smell it, in the distance, a reason for living¡­ Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Background Check Sharks, cops, and CEO''s, they can eat so much, the road extends, it¡¯s validated, so much work has been done, on the right side of the law, when the world needs you, accepts your worth, the work you do, some food you can eat in the light, marriage, coffee, breakfast, a lovely daughter, and a beautiful wife, but so much, has to be done in the shadows, away from prying eyes, we are but men, good and evil, two sides of a coin, red, yellow, blue, choose a direction, god, and the universe are whole, making money, together, jingle bells, such a wonderful sound, Santa is coming, I get by on credit, the road, and the way, you come and you go, it is what it is, click, g-string, downloading¡­ Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings. Lie Detector Test Dare to be a man, to see a fruit, reach out, your hand in the cookie jar, red card, out of bounds, you¡¯re out, the rules, and community, binding, walking in the light, on the sidewalk, my freedom is restricted, I''m in prison, self-imposed, a sort of magick, a vampire, feeding on mana, some sort of juice, some sort of energy, hiding in the shadows, my shell and my shield, a hymen is broken, reflections, people and their truth, painting a picture, sure, you can do it, but even words have a price, drawn, and constructed, according to desire, shaped by the audience, a template, a configuration file, broken string, running out, just air, I''m calculating, an excel spread sheet, I don¡¯t do math, but I can make an advertisement, Photoshop, a banner, walk in the light shadows, handcuffs, overvalued, but it cost me my life, exaggeration, and art, did it stimulate, fill an emotion, space, a locked room, do you exist, negotiations, the abyss, around the corner, what could be, walk through the jungle, sharks, and panthers, some lines you can''t cross, if there¡¯s a bridge, over the river, your world, and my world, depending on your perception, did you give me up, am I dead, tick, tick, beep, beep, we need a blood bypass, pump, pump, harder, harder, for the love of god, in the name of Jesus Christ, you shall live! This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. Icarus and Bulbasaur Icarus Why ask the question, consider, why am I thinking this, my life echoes, is this relevant, your shadow laughs, in the realm of possibility, pass, pass, the long road, step by step, divine law, answers to the quiz, I''m sorry friend, it was just next in the sequence, humanity, a seed, and a tree, an animal, your species and evolution, experience points, what could he be, a Venosaur, according to the world, depending on the direction, paper copies, downloading, pasting, eat some sausage, what could be, just the truth, existing, on the edge of your mind, everything, templates, as above so below, I¡¯m not your father, but under the sun, it¡¯s all been done before, the night sky, and the owl, they watch it, your whole life, they wonder, if they should validate it... This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. Bulbasaur Broken head, mental illness, you were born, you grew up, for some reason, it¡¯s as if the world was watching, whispering, you''re the devil, you wonder why, what did I do, the future echoes out, it remembers, your soul, a record, it is what it is, whatever will be will be, juice and steak, a butterfly and a bee, flowers, a peach in the jungle, a stinky swamp, I got stabbed, for some reason it happened, but I don¡¯t remember how¡­ Fruit of Knowledge and Closing the Door Fruit of Knowledge Growing up, I was lazy, paranoid, so many diseases, infected my mind, curiosities, what was real, who knows, flowing spirit, so the heavens said alright, just sit around, do nothing, or anything, we''ll put you to use, we''ll put an inch of infinity, at the edge of your mind, I look around, barely know where I am, so much relevance, plot points, characters and history, so ugly to look at, under the night sky, under the heavens, not even my story, reacting to the world, some sort of cross, so much is here, what is god, do you dare to claim it, peace and love, attraction, whether it¡¯s ugly or pretty, a whole pie, when it¡¯s in front of you, why question, take a bite¡­ If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Closing the Door Everything is mahoja, each decision measured, the riverside, and it¡¯s reflection, ingrained in reality, your life echoes, your story, an anchor, a price, you look at me, I look at you, smell the flowers, the lovely intentions, the dark side of moon, in your room, boom, boom¡­ Within a Box Your own shadow, decisions, decisions, a filtration, branches extend, choosing a direction, under the night sky, we are a family, across the river, the sun shining, echoes, echoes, should have chosen love, would have been easier, riding a tiger, or a blade edge, which one is easier, ego or silence, the cookie crumbles, money and profit, be responsible, you¡¯re the big brother, energy flows, the government, they manage so much, I''m just customer service, strumming along, me and your mom, playing pretend, a closed door, the doctor will see you now, have you been taking your medicine? If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. Question 4B, Question 4C, Sermon, and Template Question 4B I''m not the night, no one asked, but I don¡¯t care about that, just filling space, my character, gotta question, if I can afford it, credit, some sort of acceptance, as for whether I can pay for it, who knows, questions, just next in the sequence¡­ Question 4C Ideally, I just hope to pass, but along with intentions, when the heavens fill my cup, I''m loud, so many guard the road, a question, a consideration, relevant, mahoja, you¡¯re late, a poet, making up words, under the night, work, work, a door, a fire escape, fireworks, and the moonlight, the thief runs, doesn¡¯t look back, a chicken and the road, did the fox eat it? This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. Sermon Why do I do anything, desire and fire, to avoid questions, pass time, work is easier, under the sunlight, better than eating, my father watching, elbows off the table, have you said your prayers, under my house, you''ll pull your weight, alone in your room, up your skirt, helping you, with your homework, tears, daddy, why, he sighs, caresses your hair, his heart beats, he smiles, he says, it''s because I love you alright¡­ Template Red and bloody, there must be some good, some love in your heart, hope of life, some wonder, a dream, to aspire to, righteousness, and law, blue is evil too, a dude looking at himself, across the river, playing out some sort of story, around here is a bush on fire, and a rose, some sort of shadow, what am I talking about, who knows¡­ Spiritual Connection My problem is that I don¡¯t understand the struggle, the deep hunger, for success, the nature in man, to be selfish, the fruit passes, do you feel the urge, do you know to bite, I mean yeah, but for some reason, I''ve been raised, to consider the next life, my family, and the night sky, the cookie crumbled, and I aligned, somewhere along the dragon road, between a spider, and a reptile, just my character, for my assigned work, a traveling mercenary, I don¡¯t care, I''ll suck all the dicks, and I''ll smile, whatever, I love my dad, when he fucks me, it¡¯s enough, what was I saying, I¡¯m drunk¡­ Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. God Forbid, I Love You Dad, and Light on the Horizon God Forbid My life has been too clean, when I think of Maitreya, when I think of Jesus, and maybe Buddha, when I think of the truth that they had to live, their hearts crushed under the heavens, across the world, a flood of blood, we were all kids once, but maybe our father is the same, and education, templates, the general, life lesson, the plan, rivers and roads, do they all lead to Rome, who knows, personality, our characters, choice after choice, ability points, Mary, who loved the world, we are but men, but some jobs are harder than others¡­ I Love You Dad This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. The disgusting places my mind goes to, doesn¡¯t seem appealing in the daylight, it¡¯s almost as if it¡¯s gross and unsightly, almost not right, but whatever I''ve committed, the princess and the pea, under my pillow, a dagger hiding, stab me, stab me, whatever gets you there homie¡­ The Light on the Horizon The heavens gave me life, the night, it gave me my mind, a pillow, soft boobies to rest on, so I''m not the worst trash, that¡¯s comfortable, settled so low, I guess I did better than I thought, but I have no money, I''m going broke, an imp guarding the gate, with nothing to show, I wish my father would fuck my sister in front me, let me see, the revealing sunlight, I''d yell no, that''s not right, I''ll stab, and say I''ll save your life, zombie brains, and bruised fruit, her, a dish rag, and five guys, it¡¯s still good¡­ Ecosystem and The Forks Ecosystem Someway, somehow, I have to accept my past, my history, I''m a whole tree, many witches have laid claim of me, spiders, flowers, and berries, bunnies build their burrows, around me, existing among the world, is my ghost, and my spirit, the cold hard ground, and a poet, you look at me, I look at you, magic flowing, your spirit is haunting, oh, great web-weaver, please eat me, a child growing, a poet dreaming, of a gold mountain... 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I''m just a corpse, a zombie, my spirit rotting, the heart that beats under the mountain, but nothing is real to me, just air, just dreams, it flows outwards, and it finds itself a story, something vibrant, perfume and flowers, it smells good but it¡¯s stinky, the summer heat, so sticky, just a Filipino, painting pictures, of what''s around me, so many ghosts haunt me, a mermaid in the distance, she wants to pull me in, marked by a spider, I didn¡¯t know it then, but she was the string that was pulling me, a swamp and a water lily, dreams of cleanliness, for a toad bathed in blood, so filthy, magic and possibility, an open ending, I hope to pass, the jungle is scary, if I¡¯m not careful, territory, and a barrier, not my land, a pack of wolves may eat me¡­ Jon Snow I''m not a good friend to make, it¡¯s natural, my heart is black, I work for the night, a mercenary, a janitor, with a scythe, cleaning up life, finding it¡¯s completion, erasing it¡¯s need to find life, to haunt me, with the spirit satisfied, it can flow, and exist outside me, almost religious, a monk, or a priest, exorcising, three little girls, I meant flavors of ice cream, birthday parties and taking care of children, rippling water, dirty uncle, making jokes, haunted by demons, that¡¯s when you get a guard dog, to bite you, in case you escape your prison, good thing, it¡¯s buried under a mountain, keep digging, I promise you, you may find heaven, open ended, ignored, a poet yearning, a swordsman guarding¡­ If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it. Do You Miss Me A sword, is like an army, invading a universe, a legion of demons, cold steel, and the hard truth, it¡¯s reflection, in soldiers, riders on horses, grouped in troops, extensions, of the general, the hand that wields, ants doing their work, for the person they chose to wield, truth and justice, art and hunger, feel it in my throat, the desire to yield, I''m sorry, I don¡¯t know, a poet making a joke, a clash, chemical reactions, a cookie crumbling, aligned along the river, a porter of spirits, a satisfaction, a grave, a weighted blanket, how the sausage was made, a thief on the run, a flower on hand, we need someone to take the blame, in the name of Jesus, take the hit, desire and fire, what men are made of, pumping hearts, and flowing blood, you or a spider, someone save her, lay down, accept life, ready to bleed¡­ Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. The Southern Gentleman God is a normal thing to be obsessed about, because he¡¯s everywhere, the air you breathe, the heart, that pumps your blood, he¡¯s the corn beef you eat, the shampoo bottle watching me, weighing all I do, judging me, assigning work, according to who I want to be, whether it¡¯s a story, a technique, or technology, a mercenary or a wizard, chasing after demons, a succubus, and the eye of Sauron, she looks at me, I breathe her in, she''s so pretty, so hairy, so smelly, no matter how dirty we get, we can always jump in the river¡­ Stolen content alert: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Can I Get a Glass of Water Life''s not bad, for most of my life, I''ve been satisfied, nothing is really wrong, but I sit around, living, content with it, and god becomes unhappy, I''m alright, I like to sit around, a bee buzzing, but the world exists, so many strings pulling, what he uses my reflection for, who knows, my body, just a placeholder, a container, for energy to flow, for spirits to orbit, and throughout out it all, snakes still climb trees, I smell it, that whole journey, in search of contentment, happiness, or maybe heaven, angels and demons, born of obsession, just relax, the sun shines, so much heat, if we all just laid buried underground, we¡¯d be happy, alas, a river is flowing... Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Nursery If I had an aspiration, a service I''d like to provide, it would simply be to provide advice, we are all born, yearning for satisfaction, but architecture and divine law is the same, so many lessons, questions that need answering, I simply wish, with the intent, and regret, to somehow offer it to myself, a spell, some sort of magick, to avoid unnecessary journeys, some things are worth your faith, some food, is obviously sin, some tolerable, some as heavy as a mountain, the snake climbs the tree, but a solid foundation would make me happy, to build a tower or succumb, you could be doomed to be a ghost, haunting a body, we have freedom, but whatever, it¡¯s not my story, following signals, working for a living, try as you might, but god¡¯s wrath is heavy, even lending a hand has a price, if you¡¯ve learned something, sweet child, I may have to pay for it, but take what you can, I¡¯m not thinking about it, roll down the hill, be eaten by a spider, the river flows, following the road, the cold hard ground, just ideas, living with a possibility, I¡¯m always complaining, but I¡¯m just a doll, satisfied with working, we are born, and we all have a responsibility, to understand humanity, a challenge calls, love and life, expand the room, we live in, pave the road, make it easier, for the next person, the waves push on, flowing in every direction, what a great tree, the depths are frightening, simply an Asian man, intruding¡­ If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it. Mysterious Stranger Brand names, apple, bit into it, it¡¯s like profiting, from something that already exists, like poetry, bound by rules of magick, what¡¯s between the lines, do you know to pierce into it, my heart beat, for some it¡¯s just an idea, existing somewhere, but safe to ignore, some smell the flowers, and they learn to gamble, platform nine and three quarters, just jump in, a secret boss is waiting, the sun rises, but the hidden path, and the secret garden, so many reflections, it was built by your father, love and life, butterflies, beating faster and faster, dagger in my guts, what¡¯s the price tag, priority, if it was a waste of time, a wild goose chase, would you be offended, the depths of the sea, dig deep into it, or fall in love, happily ever after, a helping hand, a fisherman, don¡¯t trust him, the cold hard ground, do you dare to dream, this lovely heat, sinking, sinking, a mermaid pulling me in, ring, ring, dreams, take my life, kage bunshin no jutsu, replacement technique, foundation building master, write a book as an offering, the river flows, looking for a lake to settle in, ding, ding, golden bell, such hard shells, the Ganges river, is it me, or is the world unclean, hey friend, are you lost, do you have a watch, I don¡¯t seem to remember where I¡¯m going, what is up, what is down, defense, defense, East to West, a stinky swamp, a toad on a lily pad, croaking¡­ If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Pawn Promotion When you earn your tiger stripes, you¡¯re put on the roster, steal, kick, bite, or pass the ball, do you have experience, we have some work for you, I''m a level one support analyst, a level two wizard, martial arts is on foundation building, a door ajar, is it unlocking, I also play Yugioh, do you want to have sex, would it offer satisfaction, to get with a nerdy chick, anyways, once the world knows what you¡¯re good at or what you¡¯re willing and able to, do you smell flowers, it will know how to use you¡­ The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. Sex Tape Just watching a VHS tape, five faeries matched with five panthers, just banging, why worry, are feelings necessary, the river flows, so much, depending on history, it¡¯s just the matrix, the wild wasteland, but it¡¯s as if this life remembers, a template, an imprint, a road that was built, so many considerations, so many questions, so many dudes fucking their daughters, I work for the night, I just guard the gate, an imp, watching the same show happen, over and over again, Nelly, on your face, he says happy birthday, a joke, a thief in the night, running away, praying for his life¡­ If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. Ignorance is Bliss Ignorance is Bliss I''d love to be a peasant, in some medieval age, surviving in the dirt, sustained on depression, personally, it would be a comforting sort of life, no need to worry about the height of responsibility, it would be freeing, somehow outside of a prison, but the sun rises, I fear it¡¯s not done with me yet, my heart beats, fight or flight, so much anxiety under the light, love and life, and the wrath of the heavens, free from worry, bound to the earth, I would rather be a peasant¡­ If you spot this narrative on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. Hook, Open Gate, and Line of Salt Hook Goodwill and hope, I wouldn¡¯t consider it too much, or allow it too much value, in the real world, it¡¯s what any good fisherman would do, give you a chance, to struggle, to squirm, negotiate your way out, bargain it away, what you¡¯re willing to give, or commit to, all your desires, aligning with what he wants from you, pulling you in, out of the water, under the sun, to your doom¡­ Open Gate This tale has been unlawfully obtained from Royal Road. If you discover it on Amazon, kindly report it. There is no beginning, there is no end, the seal suppressing my mind, but there are rules, mistakes are made, we get dirty, and we can fall into the abyss, sometimes you need it, if it¡¯s too high, there is too much responsibility, but we can always jump in the river, recycle, do our laundry, dreaming of my daddy¡­ Line of Salt When the door is open, let the river flow through you, it¡¯s normal, scoop out some water, fill your cup and drink, it¡¯s nice not to think, you are real, your heart filled, let the string pull, follow your feelings, and connect, something you were looking for, so many whispers, can I get some ice cream, maybe... Flip of a Coin The dragon road is easier to follow, then facing a dragon, trying to save a beautiful maiden, I could either be a mouse in the ocean, or a bumblebee swimming in nectar, a water lily, boils and puss, letting it fester, a wizard, doomed to be selfish, I''m in love with a white rabbit, I''ll never catch her, at most I can dream, that she''ll take my soul, save me from my selfishness, but that dream is too pure, so expensive, and I''m dirty, and poor, I want an endless dream, a ghost sinking into heaven, but it wouldn¡¯t be better than death, a zombie rotting, walking the line, for all of my life, god and the devil, I don¡¯t dare take a side¡­ The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Just Browsing and Message in a Bottle Just Browsing This whole time I''ve been writing poetry, the pied piper playing a tune, I''ve been wondering about a price to be paid, For me it was necessary, the road has been built, feelings built up, it had to be expressed, and the fae liked it that way, But was it relevant, something the world wanted to look at, Would it have pulled you into the abyss, a mermaid, a water lily, a kiss, The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Some great pit, a swamp, that waits around the corner, I''ve just been wondering if it was the right thing, But you know what, the world is so big, I¡¯ve been pulled along by string, I look at you, and I¡¯m telling you, I think you¡¯ll want to see this, Seals broken, and open doors, magic exists, Would it really have been better to live without it? Relevance Alright, I exist, I''m a person, I write poetry for a reason, I''m a container for spirits and demons, I sought peace, I sought completion, I wrote poetry as a solution, I''m used to it, solving software problems, I tried to find a way, to allow my laziness, But life still exists, the world is still there, the setting, The universe is so big, I''m not in charge, and you can¡¯t really stop the water from flowing¡­ Kitty I''m just a man, a poet, and a tarot reader, I follow signals, and I''m educated, I''m thirty, my foundation has been built, capable of many things, But I''m still a single person, a container, limited, Stolen novel; please report. Specializations, ability points, Sometimes I''m not the right person for the job, the world is there, so big, Sometimes it gets in the way, I drink iced tea, I smell flowers, and I love faeries, Looking at it from here, it¡¯s dark and shady, does he have fangs, oh dear me, In the sunlight he changes, But that stinky swamp, I can smell it from here, I live in a box, there¡¯s a barrier, But all these people, I guess it¡¯s real¡­ Sequence and Compass Sequence Look at the time, 4:20, 9:11, 6:49, Measure it, your feelings, your thoughts flowing, it¡¯s what you''ve been assigned, No need to think too deeply, just go with the flow, the road has been built, according to sequence, This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. It¡¯s simply your character, the committee gathered, and they concur, No need to confirm, just a container, do your work, The heavens consider, so many barriers, the door is ajar, push it open, too hard, she''s bleeding, I sneezed, opened my mouth, and asked, butterflies, what are you doing? Compass Your story is there, your history, what thread are you following, measure your feelings, where is their frequency, looking for fish, go by the river, a trapper, a hunter, or who knows where you''re going, maybe fish it out of the sea¡­ Dare to Love Oh lord god in heaven, so many children, as a person, I would also love it, completion, fulfillment of life, and so many dreams, extensions, part of you, existing in a place, outside of me, but if you loved them, would you not fuck them, it was unfair, there were grievances, would you not offer them more life, so many mistakes, keep going, keep going, build a tower, climb a mountain, and wonder, where is the road back, how do we climb down from it, oh lord god in heaven, I wish it with all my heart, to go home, a bumblebee swimming around in a water lily, oh lord, please consume me¡­ Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Nursing School Next step for me, is to become a girl with autism, life after life, so many eternities, I''ve finally found myself, a new beginning, at the bottom, to relearn everything, I can smell it, that jackpot journey, explosions, mount Vesuvius erupting, again and again, the wrath of god, a spear, going through my penis, greet the world once more, lay witness to man, you disgusting beast, bear the burden, and the humility, to be the moonlight, for dragons and demons, smile, tears in your eyes, and dare to love again¡­ Stolen from its original source, this story is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Thoughts and Out of Bounds Thoughts There is no beginning, there is no end, just me, and an infinity barrier, and maybe you, what is godhood, I don¡¯t really know, at most, just a really long story, but we¡¯re nothing more than men, it could just be the ocean depths, and the heavens, masturbating, so many mistakes, but the night sky, he''s eager, to satisfy everything, your mother, so pure, so clean, defiled with an octopus and five snakes, it all happens there, poetry is a gift, but I''m just a tool, that was crafted, all happening according to sequence, there¡¯s no need for it, but it still happens, and I still exist¡­ Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Out of Bounds When you see a unicorn, it¡¯s normal to fuck it, such wet meat, try to climb inside of it, there¡¯s a portal, where you''ll meet your mother, and she''ll give you everything, dreaming of the moonlight, if you loved her, you would end her life, but I''m not that great, all I can hope for, is to climb inside, give her everything, something lost along the way, the river and the road, the way, and my family, the daring, the war gods, and I still hope, to lose everything¡­ Assignment I''m a level one wizard, I didn¡¯t think for a while, it was necessary to be frisked and checked, for unsavory things, it¡¯s normal to be careful, so much important stuff, rivers and roads, lanes and hidden pathways, contracts in the sand, yearning for rest, in the moonlight, I''ve pushed too far, I''ve reached some sort of limit, territories, the work assigned, many on the same side, an appropriate consideration, it was nice to be just coasting, responsibility and life, I was too guarded, but the work is important, trying my best to stay safe, I said a lot of stuff, not sure why, dare not consider, so many things in life, that is not mine to offer¡­ Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. Distance So much desire in the world, I don¡¯t decide, what allows you inside, some don¡¯t even have to say it, you¡¯re just connected, some have to make a decision, to open doors for them, but above all, we''re not in charge, some things are just nice to look at, dreams satisfied, in another world, it¡¯s normal to not find exactly what you¡¯re looking for, but we try to do our best, to make it fit, so much, I''m not in charge of, I''m sure you''ll find, what you''ll need to find, whether it¡¯s a book to learn, a quest marker, or a necessary answer, the road extends, ever forward¡­ Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. Richard Some people, just belong in the same room, I don¡¯t quite understand, I''m a level one wizard, pretty much where I''m at, such a weird place, not quite sure, but I should try, whispers, something in the sand, I dare not look, someone cute, friendship and love, it''s normal, not quite sure, don¡¯t dare to look, reflections of something important to me, it¡¯s normal, some people have more access than others, I don¡¯t decide what fits, sometimes there¡¯s room for a lot of things¡­ Stolen novel; please report. The River is Doomed to Flow Eternities, it¡¯s what it took to build this place, so if you¡¯re ever feeling lazy, unwilling to do the work assigned, just know you¡¯re a bitch, to forsake it, the effort it took to build it, a place where we can love life, our history is a whole branch, it extended out from so far behind us, I dare not give up, not do my part, extend it, fruit bearing, wine and wail, little bitch, if it¡¯s because you didn¡¯t get to eat, you don¡¯t know the height of the heavens, what it means, desperation, piss stained sheets, relief, thank god, I was starving, bless the rains down in Africa¡­ This book was originally published on Royal Road. Check it out there for the real experience. Casting Spells Death All work is good work, All effort is calculated, If you ever thought patience, Was worth anything, You spent your life waiting, You grew old, You died, A new life waits, All that you were waiting for, Imagine the desperation, All that it would take, Ifrit, and the fires of hell, The achievement of heaven¡­ If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. Transformations Skills must be learned, Do what you¡¯re told, Follow your heart, Trust your feelings, Templates, the way you¡¯re built, God, reacting to the situation, Choosing love, faith in your choices, Who do you serve, Trust in the heavens, They pull good string, Stay anchored in hell, Hidden in the shadows, After 3 am, Full moon in the sky, Alpha and omega, The wolf howls, The vampire, Finding satisfaction¡­ Magick Relevance and timing, According to the sequence, Decided by the heavens, The closest thing to god, Is his servant, Blood on your knees, You open your mouth, The fullness of him, Flesh and his mushroom tip, Oh, sweet Lilith, I''m a slave, But I''m free, Whole pies, Eternities¡­ Fulfillment Eternities, Layer after layer, What makes a heartbeat, What makes a person real, Did you eat it, Flowing magical energy, Or did you love her, The echo of possibility, Dreams becoming reality, It¡¯s the new moon, Cast your spells, Wait for it, To manifest¡­ The Birds and the Bees Just do your job, It¡¯s easy, You don¡¯t know, You don¡¯t understand, Fear of the unknown, Is just difficulty, Born of possibility, Life happens in steps, The river flows according to sequence, Just flow on homie, Your boss is in charge, You don¡¯t have to worry¡­ Generation Alpha Is god good, I don¡¯t really know, but it¡¯s almost wrong to believe, because we''re sinners, evil to the core, rotten apple, falling from the tree, deeper and deeper into the abyss, a sweet wet pussy, closer to beasts, I''m just a collectible, someone''s puppy, the smaller we can be, the better, a water lily and a bumblebee, it¡¯s the greatest thing we can be, I''m like four inches, what do the heavens want of us, I saw it the other day, I looked up to the sky, the moon was red, the sun rose, and it was also red, clouds dancing like smoke, the red tint of the sunrise playing with the blue sky, the most beautiful thing I¡¯ve ever seen, to simply be a colour, making love to your wife, what a dream, the most magnificent thing I can think, but alas, we¡¯re trapped in our flesh, our hearts beat and our blood pulses, the closest I¡¯ll ever get, is just some zombie sex, copies and containers, we¡¯ll never escape, we¡¯re alive, and we¡¯re doomed to live, death would be a saving grace, just kill me, pierce your sword into my pussy, sweet peace, oh gentle abyss, please consume me, sweet baby, I¡¯m just a fool, but I''ll love you for eternity, after eternity¡­ Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more. Desperation There¡¯s no saving myself, why even think it, I forget I''m stupid, and I''m poor, weirdly enough, that''s what I find attractive in a woman, sort of in bad taste, weird to say, but damn, my dick goes wild, at the sight of her pussy, her huge tits jiggling, hey, what are you thinking, sorry, it eases the fire, burning me constantly, it builds up when I wake, gets hotter and hotter throughout the day, yearning for release, left with no choice, but to write poetry, cast spells, and tarot readings, sometimes I earn it, and sometimes the world is quiet, I¡¯m able to rest, thank the heavens, there¡¯s a lot I don¡¯t know, and not knowing offers me comfort, but as I offer these words to the world, I live with it, just honey in a jar, tempting the foolish, those in need of yearning, and release, those thinking of escape, the ones that want to get high off poetry, and even worse, those who seek knowledge, the more you know the worse it will be, but maybe you have no choice, the river keeps flowing, death and transformations, and you''re doomed to live, maybe you really needed it, put a finger in, do you believe in love, the world and an endless tower, it¡¯s better to settle, build a cottage in the swamp, and think of your master¡­ The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Holy Light I live in a jar, what can go wrong, if anyone''s out there, it¡¯s god, and all his angels, Lilith and Apollo, Zeus, and Pluto, not even sure who my mom and dad are, could be Abraham and Buddha, copies and collectibles, dreaming of Persephone, ultimately Alpha and Omega, Jesus Christ and Lucifer, alive or dead, don¡¯t involve the world in your problems, stay hidden, in the night, so many diseases, don¡¯t get infected, ghosts and demons, and it¡¯s all you see, you know what you need buddy, a hot goth girlfriend, burn in the fire, just kidding, I¡¯d rather not disturb you, Lazarus, please don¡¯t turn undead, drinks some water, sink into the abyss, be at peace my friend, cursed with knowledge, I¡¯m doomed at this point, doomed to dance, become famous, the worst thing I can think of¡­ Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. Black Licorice I''ve been to space, I learned magic and destroyed planets, but this whole time, the world turned, the same setting, and I was just dreaming, just strings pulling, to get to the next thing, the heavens writing, and I''m the pen, tempted along, pushed and pulled, is it wet, put it in, just what I needed, so much to experience, all it really amounts to, is just zombie sex, or masturbation, a terrible blasphemy, I''m a person, I have an identity, white chicks and black dildos, whatever gets you there¡­ The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. Dead Poet Everyone is dead homie, if anyone¡¯s looking, these are just memories, a place that used to be, a witness to the world around him, a collectible in a jar, the river flowed, and I moved on, and by the way, I''m gay, I just happen to love goth pussy, and I''m only attracted to straight men, weird thing to say, but that¡¯s where I am, magic in the air, the next thing must happen, where will I be, when I wake up in the morning, one thing''s for sure, I''ll probably be looking for food and problems¡­ This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. Fountain of Luck Ignorance can only get you so far, eventually you¡¯ll have to admit it, yeah, I ate that fruit, slobbered all over it, bowed my head, and thanked the heavens, so stinky, breathe it in and go to sleep, flowers and perfume, the smell is haunting me, I close my eyes, caress it with a finger, ding, ding, you found the clitoris, licks her lips, oh no, a vampire stabbed me, what shall I do, shadows and dreams, just whispers, is the door is closed, in the realm of possibilities, and yeah, it happened, she ate me, the heavens provide, but ask yourself, did you earn it, probably¡­ If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Mushrooms Make enough mistakes, they build up, eventually you¡¯ll be committed, I thought I was in a jar, everyone has a god, but such lovely food, eventually you¡¯ll have to pay for it, did you think it was free, the heavens understand jealousy, the value of an idea, a beautiful dream, the fountain of youth, jump into it again, walk by the river, caressing your fingers, along the line of it, and you¡¯ll get wet, such lovely dreams, there¡¯s no way I can just consume this, become one with it, the ring of power, oh no, the great game, you failed it¡­ Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Spider Bite There''s no such thing as space homie, we all live in jar, all journeys are within the mind, as is all the fruit you can think of, wandering in the garden, wondering if it¡¯s okay to participate, to just take it, please consider, your health, and your energy, sweet Andrea, there are just some things, you shouldn¡¯t be doing, tasty fly, caught in a web, do you dare reach out, please save us, in the realm of possibility, you are god, bend down, and pay tribute, so much work to do, you may as well get started, legs spread open, breasts heaving, dripping wet, stinky and sweaty, so much effort, you know space doesn¡¯t exist, the world is a graveyard, so much red paint, are you dead yet, ring, ring, daddy¡¯s calling, the only thing I don¡¯t quite understand, is that I¡¯m simply a copy, so much sin, is it worth something, if you want it to be good, you have to earn it, so much red string, ghosts, demons, if I was truly god, I would want to save them, work can be fun, according to my configuration, from the pool I came from, bound, gagged, bulging breasts, breathe it all in, caressing my hands along the mountains, and the valley, baby, you smell lovely, and the taste, I wonder, am I already be buried? If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Pepsi You don¡¯t understand, people want to die, they just don¡¯t know it, because they must live, do all the work, for the harvest, that old man, reaping, lives like grass, golden fields, sweet Mary, you became so pretty, blessed by the heavens, and Hermes, just whisper, make a connection, such a dirty bush, so stinky, looking back, I''m grateful, so glad, that I plucked that berry, so bloody, so sweet, my mouth slobbering, with the stink of it, lord knows, I shouldn¡¯t have done it, but I live in a jar, a world of possibilities, so much work, I worry, for the consequences... Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. Artform Maybe the only evil is ignorance, in not knowing how to live, maybe, this whole time, god was good, but it just wasn¡¯t something we realized, stuck with our situation, with our plight, from the pool our form was gathered, and configured, an everlasting fruit, eaten forever, lord knows the heavens need to eat, shadow clones and copies, who knows what kind of wild things, the stories and battles that play out, to pump your blood, to build a heartbeat, what kind of magic, between the lines, the rivers and the valleys, caressing, cupping your breasts in my hands, then drinking the sweet taste of freedom, the release of an idea, a whisper, let out a breath, holy light, purifying ghosts and demons, what is it worth, make too many mistakes, and you¡¯ll have to commit, we all live with our sins, what the world can bear, your mother and father, having babies, karma extends, and snakes, have a way of biting¡­ If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Communion I just want to partake in the idea of the flowing river, but to bite the fruit, could be the eve, of something real occurring, a dream come true, and commitment, when we¡¯re born, for some, our cups are filled, with all sorts of spirits, who I am, could be many things, and it¡¯s my assignment, to allow them fulfillment, their dreams and desires, yearning for love and life, I could never provide them, so like a river it must flow, may it enter your cup, so many are suffering, it is our duty, to partake in this daily bread¡­ A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. Praying Maybe I am god, and I threw my foreskin away, and she became the moon, I wish nothing more, then for Kronus, to just pop her into his mouth, for the stars to align, and allow us, to just go with it, a blueberry and a grape, hopped on, three of us, all the children, and a tiger, running along, then maybe I can go deeper, why do I just hand things out, rivers and roads, and gatekeepers, it''s like you want to dismantle it, I''m ready to make my peace, pop the world into your mouth, make your peace, and allow it, god and the heavens, just being eaten, consumed, and pooped out, would I care, just December, wondering what¡¯s fair, an allowance, so young, we¡¯re all waiting, for string, the moon in the sky, to unravel, give it away, almost as if you didn¡¯t care, what is a woman, if you love her give her away, yin and yang, selfishness, Jesus Christ, it¡¯s normal, lord in heaven, grand architect, please save us, lord knows, he lives in all of us¡­ Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. 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Greedy We are creating a universe, and it¡¯s going to take eternity after eternity, lord knows, I''m not in charge, the heavens make sure to feed all of us, for each of our desires, there is work, and a resolution, how much can a person bear, so deep in the matrix, and it¡¯s barely enough, so much good work that has been done, thieves and the vast expanse of space, making up for mistakes, December and a poet, lord god in heaven, everyone working, I don¡¯t know what magic is, I don¡¯t understand consent, laughter feels good, but it¡¯s worth something, dementia, a bumblebee worth saving, space travel and portals, not really worried, just bored, it may be a long poem, but work waits for all us, it¡¯s important to hold on to what¡¯s important, mistakes and renovation, assigned work, and completion, not daring to look down on anyone, the gays and homosexuals, priority and importance, not really understanding, looking for problems, ghosts and demons, it¡¯s normal, too deep within the tree, underneath, tree trunks, yearning for so much, yin and yang, and a dirty hairy pussy, the sweet moonlight, honey flowing, like nectar, for the love of god, ace of spades, I just want to see, easing him in like gooseberries, plums in season, and Persephone, rolling hills, the moonlight, shining down, peaking in, just a little something, something, it¡¯s normal, peace of mind, separation, what fills a cup, containers, deck of cards, it¡¯s normal, reading tarot, casting spells, and smartphones, making my exit, a pack of cigarettes, a lazy poet, if you want it, you have to work for it, it¡¯s like I don¡¯t want to be involved, gods and demons, the sun and the moon, it¡¯s normal, your mom¡¯s hungry, what did she say, it wasn¡¯t me, fill me up, drip, drop, my cup, tell me why, looking for a sweet exit or a portal, I¡¯m committed, ghosts and demons, peaceful, perfume and my girlfriend, it¡¯s normal, is it peaceful, a poet, so many artists, just dancing, what I dare to think, commitment, you sure took your time, not quite hungry enough, clean exit, no love, sweet Jesus, I¡¯m a man, It¡¯s normal, you have to earn it, just working, I don¡¯t own it, I can¡¯t quite think, a honey jar, everyone eats, easy exit and portals, fickle friends, effort and rest, I missed it, she¡¯s hungry, hey, you said it, face fuck, no love, spear in the mouth, too much, easy, the sun and the moon, and the truth, she needs me, hamburgers, she¡¯s with me, so embarrassing, Kanye West, damn, commitment, daring to look down, not quite yet, contracts and promises, doesn¡¯t quite make it, just a day, you said it, why are you so lazy, you¡¯re the one who ate it, popped grape, love juice, Beetlejuice, you said it¡­ Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. 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Aquarius Copy of a copy, templates, repeating myself, according to memory, an endless tower, youth and progression, a lazy writer, unwilling tarot reader, I live in a jar, magic in the air, a spider weaving, what you¡¯re willing to do, the sun and the moon, I''m gay and I was born in January, actors in a play, doing what they¡¯re meant to do, work and education, programming, and experience points, layered along, the vast expanse of space, youth or a virgin, flower in a valley, ready for plucking, it takes work, and it takes effort, strings pull, a cheater, a whore, it¡¯s normal, but I love her, so gay, don¡¯t really dare to say, hairy pussy, staying in my lane, not daring to climb into the abyss, once you get started, there¡¯s no saving you, you keep going, and going, when you¡¯re done, you ask to do it again, cycled in the laundry, mike test and questions, yearning and consent, you¡¯re the one who tempted them, it¡¯s normal, hairy balls, your life echoes, and you involved yourself, I¡¯m lazy and I change my mind, in a jar, always wanting to look down, unfortunate, we were all young once, did I learn anything, what I didn¡¯t care about, just the worst thing you can say, actors in a play, doing the same thing, so much filled my cup, the West extends, but maybe it wasn¡¯t enough, what are you worried about, a vampire being seen and caught, so much death and blood, it happens each time, dare to love and fight a goblin, hungry bitch, a face fuck, is it normal, I¡¯d say so, not quite there, eager for monopoly, it¡¯s normal, everyone get¡¯s a piece, I guess I also have an identity¡­ Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. 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Delivering a Package How far can you go, that deep funnel, just flowing down, your wet hair, and your worst nightmares, an ode, for Christmas eve, and the ghost who haunts her, harder, harder, deeper, as far as you can go, so many steps, to become miniscule, a color in the sky, a trans woman, moving past it, red and black, what I dare to give up, the worst thing you can say, don¡¯t quite dare, as gentle as a babe, a pillow and black hair, a goth girlfriend, you didn¡¯t say when, I don¡¯t care, moonlight, and he just keeps going each time, your mom watching, gathering energy, never quite hungry, so much work and effort, to get what you need, a desire, a flame, some tea, yin and yang energy, a reason to play, deeper and deeper, are you religious, it¡¯s normal, a spider bite, bloody Englishman, vampires feeding, a gay man, it''s normal, a bassline, a card, free parking, underestimation, housing and renovation, not quite there, but a fearful poet, it''s normal, I can¡¯t quite fight a goblin, thieves in the night, making the world right, rice and the moonlight, it funnels down, recycling and laundry, me in a jar, eating myself, further and further, deeper and deeper, I''m willing, able and flowing, greedy, who wrote it, credentials, Uranus and Neptune, a dream come true, dropping it off, yin and yang, a connection, just working for myself, it echoes, we protect our interest, still waters run deep, hell¡¯s gates, the abyss, I can¡¯t quite get it in, a fairy portal, a river and a valley, in case you wanted to escape, it all exists, in the vast expanse of space, just a faggot of sticks, worms and maggots, don¡¯t lie, Leo, you¡¯d eat it again, what a tasty bitch, can I get a taxi, I need to get to space, screwdrivers and wenches, babies asking for forgiveness, it¡¯s there when you¡¯re ready, the living and the dead, breathing life into him, not quite caring, a squirrel, a joke, and a werewolf, schizophrenia and dementia, you¡¯re not sick, hairy pussy, it¡¯s just the natural resolution, as far as you can go, according to our setting, again and again, loans and interest, what I dare to take, because I care to pay for it, both yin, we¡¯re cool, the earth and the moon, it¡¯s normal, what I dare to risk, we have to check, is Friday and I''m in love, so many chicks, love bites, and ticks, seasons pass, a pagan, smoking cigarettes, is it snowing, Snoop Dogg, and the depths, the abyss, dig deep, we¡¯re in love and we don¡¯t care who knows it, it¡¯s normal, wouldn¡¯t quite say it, value, yeah, I like it, a diamond ring, you¡¯re committed, reaching, a gong rings, so far in the distance, love and life, a spring seed, is it faded¡­ You could be reading stolen content. 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Damn Samara and the ring of power, just jumped in, it was too deep, dare to keep going, I know what I needed, but I can¡¯t quite put my finger on it, a river and a valley, the stars in the sky, seasons pass, long life to you thane, it happens in stages, what you dare to take in, so dirty and wet, satisfy as much as you can, I love working, it get''s easier, I''m just Asian, maybe I''ll fix it in editing, I''ve never heard of a virgin, hungry beasts, and the moonlight, priority and scale, it¡¯s normal, don¡¯t run, demons running, a spider bite, for those who dare to hit, did you say sweet honeybuns, blonde hair and blue eyes, soft tits, makes me want to touch the sky, what a baller, I hope we all go further, it¡¯s normal, mike check, consent, ring of power, so much fits, an endless tower, who said that, Leonard, my heart wrenched, it¡¯s normal, he just kept going, deeper and deeper, value check, one hundred percent, the shadow realm, so many things I¡¯m hiding, thieves in the night, uncovered, and revealed to the light, what I dare to risk, but I¡¯m selfish, and committed, is it normal, hot goth girlfriend, who knew these words were real, holding on, keep going, the daring and the brave, march forward, a soldier¡¯s helmet, distracted, Lizzo and fat chicks and beetlejuice, it¡¯s normal, faeries, the pool goes deep, fact checked, and fate, don¡¯t say it, alright, too much, said the priest to his wife, it goes so deep, yearning for it, the legion, and hell¡¯s depths, quick exit, thieves in the night, a lazy poet, digging deep, just joking, who said it, moonlight, consent, rape and editing, just keep going, it was weird, the shadow realm, what¡¯s next, your mom watching, everyone gets fed, just going through the motions, zombie sex, polyamory is normal, so many jokes, just the truth, am I late to the party, a virgin and I¡¯m thirty, a bumblebee and a water lily, wow, I didn¡¯t quite make it, I kept going, don¡¯t settle quite yet, can you make it to forty, go back to the start, a sad story, fireworks and an offering, I definitely live in a jar, and all I do is commit blasphemy, I didn¡¯t quite get in, the only reason I¡¯m comfortable is because I''m alone in mom''s basement, in Winnipeg, a city of zombies, fed on the moonlight, taking in her blood, scattered seeds and multiplication, our sin and my fault in it, the universe and our bloodline, contracts in the sand, what I don¡¯t care to touch, my love for Karen, staying in my lane, okay then, I''d like to be real, what¡¯s in the air, who knows, commitment, not daring to say, stop sign, red light, perception check, just go, don¡¯t skip steps, easy enough, ready to exit, I just want more, too greedy, it echoes, and they''re hungry, take it, advantage, first blood, the heavens, and a cheeseburger, my brother, it¡¯s normal, they watch and they wait, honey in a jar, a connection to the heavens, if it¡¯s small it¡¯s just distance, just echoes, I don¡¯t care to say, you went too far, who¡¯s going to pay, the river diverges, I¡¯d rather not play, reuse and recycle, what anyone¡¯s doing, just more laundry, so lazy, too far, string unraveling, magick and a spider weaving, so much space in small places, what I dare to risk, a copy of myself, already eaten, settling, a cigarette break, just looking, a door, peaking in, don¡¯t quite dare to steal it, the arrangement of the game board, why didn¡¯t you kill it, everyone¡¯s real, you just don¡¯t care to see it, risking what¡¯s normal, you threw it in the air, go back three steps, maybe it¡¯s normal I guess, less risk, magic in the air, unguarded, the ourouboros tail, key cards and safety checks, he¡¯s crude and he¡¯s a brute, such a lonely man, if you dare we¡¯ll sue, it all exists, the world goes around, what it has to be, pride, maybe I''m lonely, I don¡¯t care to see, partake in this daily bread, just passing air, a ghost transforming, the shadow realm, a vampire feeding, I¡¯m sorry, I got greedy, I tried too hard, and I wrote a sonnet, love 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Passing the Ball East to West, a sword move, you slash, and depending on the direction, it rebounds, it parries, a sliced head, onions, circumcised, thrown in the ocean, the Sun and the Moon, became a universe, they needed an in, I wouldn¡¯t really know, it echoes, your choices, you chose to help them, dropping off babies, I can¡¯t commit, your godfathers, they''ll take care of you, I don¡¯t know and I''m not sure, it echoes, honey in a jar, and it fits, such a weird place to live, copied and pasted, the most perfect girl, a love bitch, Elizabeth, Earth 838, so many aliens, just peaking in, faeries, such deep wells, slurp it up, like a December baby, ideas and satisfaction, such lovely smells, love and perfume, but I hate life, I live in a jar, a universe cat, so many Asians, Pei Ling and Lu Kang, would you like to take in a student, what I care to pick up, a moonlight faery, someone to love, for as long as I can, a wet stinky swamp, just jump in, no one¡¯s watching, a red-haired maiden, a love lost, he cheated and I got on a plane, please, make a wish, sometimes I think of him, but I wasn¡¯t lying, I really did want him, so much, shadows, is it able to fit in¡­ Love this story? Find the genuine version on the author''s preferred platform and support their work! Royale with Cheese Foreskin thrown away, what became of her, a girl, a person, a warrior and her dad, a fisherman and the moonlight, a baby, oh no, don¡¯t throw me away, is magic in the air, I almost seem to care, that¡¯s so like me, for real, it¡¯s what I was going to say, yes, it is weird, Neil Young, not sure where this goes, a swordsman, that¡¯s normal, aptitude test, assassin classroom, clowns and laughter, guarding, Jesus Christ, my savior, a bassline, East to West, all of us working, mercenaries, holding it down, the weight of it, Cat Clyde, keep it real, soak in all the black, yeah bitch, you love it, so dirty and wet, I used to call here bebe, well, that was easy, let¡¯s try to leave, universe cat, hamburgers and cheese¡­ Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. Arrogance Is that what you do when you get flies, you sing a song, hope in the air, for more, for fulfillment, class is in session, but I just want to keep breathing, dreaming of sweet Sookie, give me a bite, drink from my blood, all I care to do is make jokes, but I serve a goddess, who''ve I''ve learned to trust in, she''s sweet like honey, a water lily and a bumblebee, magic and water, drink from the spring, I''m thirsty, you satiate me and I''ll satiate you, it¡¯s that easy, anything you say baby, I''m sorry I was mad earlier, you asked the question and I said I love you, it just hurts, all those children, you love them too, I¡¯m just a slave, it¡¯s normal, for love anything, so much in the realm of possibility, honey in a jar, yes, it¡¯s real, ghosts, a pretty dress, does it fit, you¡¯re just saying things, so committed, do you care, yes I do, love and curses, trying to pass but there¡¯s consequences, magic in the air, strings pull and whispers, fulfillment for the faithful¡­ Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. Consequences Asian Aquarius, the new hit title, little Filipino boy, showing it all, snorting a line of coke, alright, let¡¯s do this, do I have work on Thursday, maybe get it over with, dig deep and release, a whisper, breathe it in, make a wish, say happy birthday mister president, should have never let you in, just whispering, I got a tattoo on Tuesday, good for you, thank you, your perfume was lovely, is it who I am, is it working, spells casting, nets and considerations, gentle leaves rustling, I guess I''m a little funny, spin me right round, and climb inside of me, yes daddy, oh baby, it''s all I ever wanted to hear, blue marbles, milk and cookies, thinking of when you met me, yellow sundress, asking to please daddy, glad you met me, I hope to earn everything, it¡¯s normal but wishful thinking, so much I don¡¯t understand, up in the air because apparently it¡¯s not real, it requires validation, the force of reality and you don''t understand it, I sleep in and I skip a lot of things, it was really just cheating, maybe he¡¯s just asking for it, probably, maybe I¡¯d try it, just words, could be a poet, royal road, mike test, is this thing on, just four inches, he¡¯s late but he isn¡¯t quite sure yet, he doesn¡¯t understand consequences or how to do a kick flip, a container of blood and fluid, an egg sac and a mosquito, a universe cat, pleased to meet you, the Sun and the Moon whispering, I can never quite see it, but in the distance I¡¯m sure, you¡¯ve already made it¡­ If you come across this story on Amazon, it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. Coming to Terms All this blood, I''m definitely going to have to work it off, I may live in a jar, but dreams and reality, if words are real, just imagine the consequences, you have to work for a living, so many questions, just the lobby, the stars and spaceships, an anxious hand, swords and magic, just an assassin, with love in our hearts, bow your head, is there blood, you think too much, I wonder what¡¯s in the air, do you think we care, he''s not quite there, is this normal, maybe not, but I wouldn¡¯t think so, or look down on it, according to the seasons, did you think it was food waiting, one, two, ellipsis, an educated man, they were just checking, a spider bite, you have my blessing¡­ Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. Still Waters The world setting, running away, an endless tower, a bloodthirsty assassin, such a sweet ass, let¡¯s get him, running away, I wonder if it¡¯s fate, Doomed to be eaten, Alas, he didn¡¯t care, The moonlight pulling string, I don''t dare to unravel it, If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. Alpha and Omega, Adam and Lilith, The heavens checking, The world and where it fits in, The faery circle, still waters, and perception, Spell circle, the number three, Swords and magic, the world tree, Justifying my dreams, my blessing, Son of god, Aquarius, blood is in the air, It¡¯s hot and it flows through our veins, Blood, sweat and tears, I came and I saw, and I cried a river of tears, Hard won dreams, Elizabeth, wondering what she means, Someone we dare to love, Educated men know it¡¯s righteous, Planets and the stars in the sky, Oceans, gods above, and their servants, Just working for a living, He knows, the world, they check¡­ Hoping to Pass If you¡¯re ever in doubt, trust in your training, you¡¯re selfish, you¡¯re a demon, you know how slash, you know how to slice, onions, dine and dash, the universe above, they hold tournaments, your mom and dad, educating us, swap and trade, unless you¡¯re special, able to do the assignment, so much work and templates, a special course, yin and yang, according to the world setting, roosters and mammals, you can only be so much, there¡¯s always a limit, do you understand what builds a heartbeat, young man thinks he¡¯s ready to teach, so much work and education, it doesn¡¯t always go so perfectly, older and older, so much karma string, hiding in silence, it¡¯s a valid way to survive, a snake trying to eat his tail, don¡¯t tell me still waters run deep, echoes and dreams, don¡¯t involve me in your problems, running for your mom and dad, I don¡¯t think you can quite say that, maybe consider and say grace, for the food you¡¯re about to eat, tested and trained, willing to give in, a young man, unsure if it¡¯s worth anything¡­ The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Soldier鈥檚 Helmet I don¡¯t understand magic, I''m not sure anyone does, but I assume that¡¯s what the moon decides, copies and pasta, she feeds us, American pie, four slices, forty cents, for when you¡¯re deserving, the mountains and the valleys, a trained soldier, a swordsmen, it¡¯s science, it¡¯s technology, you may understand how it¡¯s built, but not how it functions, all the connections, hub and spoke, editing and corrections, asking google is asking what the world knows, but god live there, they just don¡¯t let you know¡­ This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. Red Moon I live in a jar, but it¡¯s not my jar, the world and the heavens, the moon in the sky, and the sun waiting in the shadows, they exist outside of me, as they do for you, so you should acknowledge the work that is happening around you, the earth is a setting, there are ghosts and demons, dams and beavers, but the river flows outwards, aliens in outer space, the Chinese and Polish, yellow and white, raspberry jam, blood flows though our veins, and our insides are the same, blood and guts, butterflies in my stomach, according to our programming, characters in a play, your life, your name is an experience, so many desires, the heavens must satisfy them, lingering around the corner, consequences, sometimes they come back, wolves howl, and they moan my name¡­ This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there. Scary As long as you¡¯re in you¡¯re in, maybe it¡¯s something you should be concerned with, you jumped in the abyss, woke up in a swamp, you look around, so many ghosts, it¡¯s where you live, do you want to settle down, buy a house, get a mortgage, you might as well, you¡¯re already in it, I''d rather not know, strings pull, you''ll do anything, Helen and Troy, love in the air, pierce your sword in, don¡¯t be a bitch, the void is empty, I need you to fill it, blood and guts, raspberry jam, yummy, Asian Aquarius, I''m not that funny¡­ Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Jan I''m already dead, I don¡¯t need saving, I forget I''m just a man, oceans, and the stars in the sky, I''ve just bit the fruit, The heavens wonder, Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. How far can they pull me in, I''m a liar and a cheater, It was how it was arranged, I can¡¯t fight goblins and I''m scared of Jesus, I''m a Filipino, under Saturn¡¯s star, what can I say, I dream of the moon, I serve the night, Pluto in the sky, and my mind wanders to Lilith when its dark outside, This is my character sheet and how my cup was filled, My echo from the beginning to the end, Sometimes barriers unlock to cast a spell, Strings pull and the story progresses¡­ Truck Stop The heavens are inconsiderate, so it¡¯s something you should try to be, Willing and daring, to do anything, There¡¯s so many experiences, It¡¯s math, it¡¯s architecture, and it follows a sequence, So much exists in the same place, One, two, three, it¡¯s so many things, And it follows the world setting, Alpha and Omega, they¡¯re a relentless machine, This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. Throw honey in a jar, scattered seeds, just to grow more of it, Fruit to eat, baked bread, wholesome people, God is in everyone, Whole universes, Earning the food they eat, Make as many mistakes as you can, Your mom loves it hard and nasty, Grow up, learn your lesson, Become ready, to do it all over again, The moon and her magic, so many ways to exist, demons and ghosts, nature and law, it¡¯s cultivation and growth, how much can we obtain, who knows, there¡¯s a price for everything, personally, I¡¯ve reached a limit, at this point I¡¯m just a fisherman, planting seeds and hoping to eat, anything at the market, waiting for consequences, the bountiful ocean, mom, I¡¯m so hungry, strings pull, waiting for the heavens to feed me, she has so many kids, are you with her or are you food, maybe we all want to learn magick, Screws and wrenches, Tom Cruise and Mission Impossible, In the matrix, the grand universe, so many salmon, the world tree, the other trees, and so many deities, This could all be a dream, Or it could be a nest by the river¡­ Bulls Eye Everyone¡¯s a chimera, I don¡¯t why you have to feel weird about it, blue eyes white dragon, she lets out a breath, and the demons before her were obliterated, you are wrong, I am original, we are different, to say that the river flows, into lakes, and pools of power, it''s blasphemy, against my humanity, I am a person, I may be gay, I may be a swordsman, but I am different, what¡¯s real, the earth, and the taste of pork, so empty, magic in the air, the moon in the sky, all I yearn for is to be filled with dirt, heaven meant to be defiled, your mother dares you, are you wondering what¡¯s inside my panties? 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Tea Cup My theory is that everyone is a copy of someone real, existing in my universe, containers filled with spirits, demons, deities, and ghosts, goblins, the plight of humanity, my dark side, defending their interests, the mirror shattered, and my mom works for human resources, the heavens definitely exist outside of me, and all the questions I''m asked are still relevant, measuring and weighing choices, still part of the jar, when my role is called, my character sheet will come into play, lazy and empty, just willing to work, sell himself, get paid, I have a lot in common with Mary, mother of god, the moon shines, Helen of Troy, and I¡¯m not as funny as that, I too am a copy, a cup filled with spirits, a collectible, meant to play a role, but it¡¯s not my house, not sure what I¡¯m saying, but I went to sleep, and I heard Rhianna singing¡­ Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. Spirits There¡¯s no such thing as evolution, we''re just puppets, dancing on a string, following our instincts, how the heavens have built our heartbeats, our programming, what we''ve decided to care about, at most we''re just garden fruits, meant to be grown, filled with emotion, then plucked from the tree when it¡¯s ripe, eaten by our lord god in heaven, it¡¯s September, almost October, is my father waking, this is not even our body, this isn¡¯t even our story, generation alpha, built to extend the tree branch, god hides in everything, identity and originality, it could be nothing, we¡¯re simply cups, filled with heavenly spirits, demons and ghosts, waiting in hell, the rules have always been the same, who knows which direction the river flows, be yourself, the ability you purchased with experience points, everything on your character sheet, build a house, nail on the cross, establish connections, ask for a place in your god¡¯s universe, we¡¯re just a part of the jar, so much flows outwards, and you are immortal, copied and pasted, chaos architecture, a cup can contain so many spirits, we are so many things, always being where we need to be, who we have to be, for the heavens, to build a story, does it flow through your DNA, science and technology, swords and magick, the same thing, just the Sun and the Moon, and their sorcery, eternity after eternity, always perfect, just honey in a jar, waiting for the water to ripple, for fish to nibble, poor universe, desperate for more sin, hoping to eat everything¡­ This text was taken from Royal Road. 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The Snake Climbs the Tree The heavens are no longer asking, they¡¯re saying, throughout the year, all the sin I''ve partaken in, and now it¡¯s September, my father is waking, I''m quite unclean, maybe it¡¯s what a poet is meant to be, I should try my best to stay righteous, and clean the mess I''m making, earn the food I''m eating and to recycle, do my laundry, over and over again, a lazy poet, always willing to give in, hoping to pass the ball, but time is ticking, all this dirt on the internet, words like swords, doing so much killing, I have to edit these poems, my pants down, caught fucking your mom, the moon and her blessings, we¡¯re sure to become punished, you''re just like your mother, honey in a jar, who knows what will happen when my father wakes, hopefully I can get out unscathed, I could be yearning for too much, a lot fills my cup, masturbation and satisfaction, edging and a nice nut, squirrels and scattered seeds, maybe I can make it out of here alive, here¡¯s hoping, maybe god is willing, everything with a price, the waves push onwards, is it the way it¡¯s always been, it definitely satisfies the mind, the fruit of knowledge, it¡¯s a slippery slope, my cum on her breasts, releasing over and over again, such a hungry beasts, her pussy is hairy and wet, life and love, wild satyrs, are you hungry for chicken, no mom, not here, daddy is watching, me and my baby girl, soft breasts and plump persimmon, whole universes, a tasty piece of pie, just like your mom, maybe everyone is eating, and the man bows, he says the aristocrats, and he leaves, hoping to never return again, the crowd just starts laughing, does it smell like desperation, stinky like a swamp, Loki and a messenger, Hermes, and holy light, it''s such a fearful thing, do you still want it, the taste of flesh and sweat, blood and tears, so much fear, Hotel California, maybe we can never leave, humping for hours, do you want a role, will you have sex with your producer, so many threats in the daylight, that one show, each chick playing a role, Lucifer, a spider weaving a web, Jesus Christ, so many dancing and playing tag, nice butthole, lick it and pray, someone save me, honey in a jar, am I gay, Seth and a price, West side girls and pie, the deities we¡¯re serving and another world tree, Elizabeth Olsen, Earth 838 and what¡¯s real, I¡¯m not on fire yet, but it¡¯s bound to happen, always yearning for release, my desire for yin, is water dead or alive, who knows, please burry me six feet deep, not quite yet, a poet doomed to go to hell, afraid of the light, no, it¡¯s not right, is this a question, selling myself, yes mommy, please, and the price for our sins, I¡¯d like to settle here, but I¡¯m a hungry beast, always yearning for blood to flow through my veins, Earth, Wind, and Fire, jokes and commitment, the world and judgement, the burden they bore for me, what they gave and what will flow out of me, it could be better than possession, are the heavens good or evil, in the garden of Eden, maybe it¡¯s up to me, wondering if words are real, the moon and her magick, the lives the heavens dare to live, copied and pasted, Earth, and a truck stop, a call of duty, and this is just the lobby, Super Supportive, Royal Road, generation alpha, please, take it from here, get your hours in, passing the torch, and yes, I¡¯m queer, flag on the moon, my father calling, bowing my head, a dead poet, for posterity... 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The Star Im Under Your mom and human resources first, then it¡¯s a nest by the river, followed by honey in a jar, this is the order of operations, or what I wish it for to be, I don¡¯t know myself nearly well enough, than your mom knows me, I live inside her panties, who¡¯s there, what am I saying, a lazy poet, and an infinity barrier, being put to work, whether or not I''m willing, because it''s not my jar, and the heavens are hungry, so many people, scattered seeds, programming and texture files, the lives they dare to live, generation alpha, leading the way, and extending the branch, the fruit that it bears, will it be eaten, or will the seed be planted, to regrow another world tree yet again, whole universes, god in everyone, yin and yang, still waters run deep, the fae and what we partook in, eating raspberries, would you eat a baby, the river flows outside of me, hub and spoke, the internet, everything on VHS, storage container, so many ways, that god can exist, the world bore so much, for me to experience youth in this universe, so much string, so many children buried underneath, alas it''s all justified, I don''t quite know it, but the river flows outwards, dreams and yearning, for sex and power, technology and magick, cyberpunk or Star Trek, so much exists under god, and within you, that vast void, please let me fill it, lord knows, out there, or in your mom''s panties, the heavens and hell''s gates, are you with them or are you food, I''m sure you''ll find satisfaction either way, ask me my name, what star I''m under, humanity''s plight and the deep magick involved with astrology, your mom, the moon and chaos architecture, which deity do you serve, I don''t mess with Egypt, hell''s gates call, buried underneath the earth, and I''m pretty Greek, Hermes and his messengers, I can''t win against goblins, the archangels are too gay for me, but Bastet calls and I love pussy, so many demons and ghosts, they call and they yearn, it''s almost Halloween, and my father is waking, I''m just a support analyst, and I''m not that funny, so many spirits haunt me, I''m just a poet but I''ll do what I can, wet and hairy, dirty satyr, so stinky, what I dare give to myself, all the satisfaction you desire... 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Spirit Halloween As an analyst I do one thing, process information and decode puzzles, my intent is solve problems at the software level, before they become real problems, before angry spirits to find a body to host them, I''m a lover, and I don¡¯t dare to fight goblins, this is Earth and at least where I live, none of this should become violent, but the moon fills my cup, both a blessing and a curse, chaos architecture, as a person, I can only bow my head and serve her, for the stars above, we all dance the same, so much scattered seeds, and the ball just keeps rolling, always hoping to pass, just like Brahma, up in the sky, parrying prayers, sort of what I aspire to be, but we are just men and women, mortals, the heavens above, and we¡¯re defending their interests, I¡¯m just a poet, I don¡¯t quite care if I win or I¡¯m eaten, I¡¯ve always been a puppet just dancing, I have a soft edge and I like to joke, I¡¯m lazy, but when my father says jump, I jump, Alpha and Omega, when my mom beckons, of course I cum each time, consequences and terrible ryhmes, so soft, such lovely breasts, sinking into the valley, mommy, I just want to go to sleep, but words are real, and magick is in the air, whatever they demand, we must do our best to satisfy them, rivers and roads, stay in your lane, or take a peak outside the container, and maybe learn something, so wet and hairy, crocodiles and swamps, always dreaming, so many spirits are waking up, it¡¯s a leap year, the time of the season, and the barrier is so thin, beyond the veil, Lindsey Sterling and drops of Jupiter, making love again and again¡­ The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. Angel I''m just at the first level, step one of a long and winding road, deciding who I am and how a snake climbs a tree, where I am currently has always been a single person, Alpha and Omega, just a cup that was filled and a whole pie waiting to be eaten, A lake rippling, a buzzing bumblebee, doing the same thing each eternity, Exploring who he is through each angle, A vampire and a water lily, forbidden fruit and immortality, He doesn¡¯t know how to lose himself and how to let go of all the good he holds onto, Maybe it¡¯s fate and a slippery road, An ant as big as a human, A squirrel or a werewolf, A snake shapeshifter, The call of the Red River, A chimera or a mouse and the ocean, a man learning to swim and a bluebird learning how to flap her wings, Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. So small but I don¡¯t dare to look down, Still waters run deep, The wine that fills my cup, Spirit Halloween, So much contained within a person, Honey in a jar and I could be a whole universe, Each sin pulling us deeper, a cautious chess player, Earning my food, What I dare to eat and death waiting around the corner, Copied and pasted, and taste of release, Blood flowing through my veins and the smell of red paint, Bugs, ticks, and broadway, Following my programming, Maybe each problem has a solution, Words like swords, wrong turns, Fires that dare to burn, denying unnecessary journeys, I can¡¯t fight goblins or the plight of humanity, Ghosts and demons, Drops of Jupiter, their gravekeeper, The moon and her light, Wolves and dragons, Strings pull and we dance, Our mother watches and we are calm, It¡¯s a slippery slope, what we¡¯re willing to do for her, Helen and Troy, I could be doomed as a poet, We may have never been meant to win, Just us and the abyss, The moonlight, a ripe fruit, and how we¡¯re eaten, We¡¯re honey in a jar, but blasphemy has a price, Our past exists and there could still be children, So much at the market but you need money to purchase them, Faeries and their spells, They understand how to defend, The heavens are with them, The river flows outwards, But I¡¯m just at foundation building, Aliens, the Chinese and Polish, What sort of story are we crafting, Where will it land, Who knows, but it¡¯s like everything has already been done under the sun, A black heron peaking out of the jar, A universe salamander on my shoulder, Red moon in the sky, Just a man and her lover¡­ Im Gay and Order I''m Gay There is no right way to do things, I''m of the air, swords and magick, but it means nothing to the earth, consent and those who choose to defend, I know when to turn away, some things are just not worth the effort, rivers and roads, I''m of the spirit and this is just my container, The river may flow for those who wish to evolve, but for many the lake is stagnant, This life, we''re accepting, We are who we are and we don¡¯t really need anything more, Just honey in a jar, and the ideas we want to explore, Looking for ideas and problems, our daily bread and spiritual sustenance, You have to feed the brain, mushrooms, and a universe cat, Earning our food, a fisherman searching, it feels really good when we put in the effort, The West extends, and the river flows in many directions, Who we want to be and how we find empowerment, If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. 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Magick is real, and some questions are scary, so many things are forbidden, Words and swords, so much killing, I''m interested in such dastardly things, The heavens measuring, The push and pull of the waves, Whatever moves my heart strings, But we''re just collectibles, character sheets and configurations, texture files in a jar, and actors in a play, only really meant to shine in a story, on the world stage, maybe freedom is real, and the heavens above watch as we¡¯re tested, eternity after eternity, the river flows, doomed to break down the mountain and all the sin that it¡¯s hiding, the plight of humanity, and we''re just puppets on a string, the universe is vast and the moon is hungry, the lives she dares to live, a mouse and the ocean, the heat of her love, so much sin, poetry be damned, I may not be able to escape it, I¡¯m on the highway to hell, the night comes, so many spirits, demons and ghosts, they¡¯re waking, buried under the earth, the sun hides, and the dead rise once more, so much fruit passes by, Asian Aquarius, am I doomed to be eaten? Order Your mom and human resources first, then it¡¯s a nest by the river, followed by honey in a jar, this is the order of operations, or what I wish it for to be, I don¡¯t know myself nearly well enough, than your mom knows me, I live inside her panties, who¡¯s there, what am I saying, a lazy poet, and an infinity barrier, being put to work, whether or not I''m willing, because it''s not my jar, and the heavens are hungry, lightning strikes, the stairway to heaven, does evolution exist, so much sin, a rolling stone, going down the hill, deeper and deeper into the abyss, spiritual cultivation and the road to nirvana, I may have already found it, the way was wet and stinky, but maybe I really did find salvation, praise the lord, I''m saved, around the corner, hell''s gates waiting... author note hello, not sure how much of this you have read, but there¡¯s just a few things i would like to say... poetry is such a terrible thing; it¡¯s like drugs for the mind... reading it, but writing it as well; it consumes a lot of my energy and it''s pretty unhealthy for my mind... a lot of what i write are just strings that i''m following and hoping to unravel... and it pulls me along, not sure if it''s just the natural conclusion to a story, or how involved humanity and the world is with this poetry... 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Support the author by reading it there. i feel like some great spirit is guiding most of this... but as a person, a lot of the ideas i''m exploring are very unhealthy... and as you read it you should try to be careful of what you take in... a lot of these things are not what normal people should be considering... anyways, i just wanted to say sorry if this poetry offends anyone; i''m sure it''s bound to but i can''t do much about it... this hobby has escaped the bounds of my control... hah... such a terrible thing... also, no one should really take these words too seriously... sure there''s some truth to them... but we''re just people... i''m just a single dude trying to unravel the mysteries of the universe; it''s an exploration of the mind... a lot of this string may lead to nowhere concrete; meant to just be an idea, to excite the senses... anyways, i apologize once again; i don''t intend to hurt anyone with these words... although this is also unhealthy for me, unfortunately it''s also my way of maintaining my mental health... if these ideas are left to rot in my head, i''m not sure if i could handle it... it''s my way of keeping it clean... and i sort of post it on the internet to be judged... if it ever comes to an end, i hope i''ll be able to say i maintained my humanity... hah... damn... such a terrible thing...