Longer poem again *kicks writer's block in the face*
A poem about a butterfly. Enjoy!
Iβm back! Hereβs a lil something inspired by Elsa from Frozen!βοΈ
Jack encounters some dangerous new hazards, and some helpful new friends.
Marley, Samantha, and Clara launch their attack to steal a crystal, but will it succeed?
12 contestants join a dangerous competition for crystals where only 10 move on to the next round...and the others never leave.
Jack, Isla, and Teddy have an encounter with another group... but will they all make it out alive?
Isla makes a a game-changing decision, but could it be for the worst?
Enemies are made, friendships are found, but throughout it all, the question arises: how far are the contestants willing to go for a crystal?
Isla adjusts to life as a captive, but can that protect her from the danger that looms overhead?
Another group hatches a plan to get a crystal, but can they do it?
Jack, Isla, and Teddy search for the tools they'll need to survive, but will those searches take them right into the hands of the enemy?
I accidentally deleted this... It was my response to the daily prompt 'light'
Luck isn't just impatient...when it's truly hungry full of vigor! Especially when it wants to thrive in a motion full of severity!
Source: https://hellopoetry.com/u740525/
Balmy sways of emerald brushesΒ
Surreal backdrop in aquamarine
Entrancing glints of quartz palette
Emotive surpluses in aventurine
Peaking gaze of amber eye
Sublime canvas in earthen gems
A poem about a butterfly. Enjoy!
Iβm back! Hereβs a lil something inspired by Elsa from Frozen!βοΈ
Jack encounters some dangerous new hazards, and some helpful new friends.
Marley, Samantha, and Clara launch their attack to steal a crystal, but will it succeed?
12 contestants join a dangerous competition for crystals where only 10 move on to the next round...and the others never leave.
Jack, Isla, and Teddy have an encounter with another group... but will they all make it out alive?
Isla makes a a game-changing decision, but could it be for the worst?
Enemies are made, friendships are found, but throughout it all, the question arises: how far are the contestants willing to go for a crystal?
Isla adjusts to life as a captive, but can that protect her from the danger that looms overhead?
Another group hatches a plan to get a crystal, but can they do it?
Jack, Isla, and Teddy search for the tools they'll need to survive, but will those searches take them right into the hands of the enemy?
I accidentally deleted this... It was my response to the daily prompt 'light'
Luck isn't just impatient...when it's truly hungry full of vigor! Especially when it wants to thrive in a motion full of severity!
Source: https://hellopoetry.com/u740525/
Balmy sways of emerald brushesΒ
Surreal backdrop in aquamarine
Entrancing glints of quartz palette
Emotive surpluses in aventurine
Peaking gaze of amber eye
Sublime canvas in earthen gems