Tribe prompt / Love Poem
I wish I could become an animal like the Marauders and have adventurous fun with my tribe in the forests at night
This is an extended poem on the health of civilization. And our duties as siblings under the stars.
As the pale skeletal looking girl hunkered down in the hole she had dug in the ground, she appeared to be a farrel creature. Her nails cracked and bloodied, her skin torn and rough, she was a surv...
I wish I could become an animal like the Marauders and have adventurous fun with my tribe in the forests at night
This is an extended poem on the health of civilization. And our duties as siblings under the stars.
As the pale skeletal looking girl hunkered down in the hole she had dug in the ground, she appeared to be a farrel creature. Her nails cracked and bloodied, her skin torn and rough, she was a surv...