A light within my heart doth glow
Naught but a fragile glimmer
A light which no one else doth know
I hope to help it shimmer
I hope to help it grow
A light within your heart doth glow
A light I cannot see
A light which I can never know
Lest ye show it to me
A light within our hearts doth glow
Vast as a galaxy
Although not all of us may know
A few of us can see
A light within all hearts doth glow
So if ye be uncertain
I can say with joy I know
You mustn't drop the curtain
For we will help you grow
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Remember this
Wherever you are
Wherever you go
You always have
And always will
Glow
Prussia x Reader - Moving On by LadyOtaku10, literature
Literature
Prussia x Reader - Moving On
"Can you see the tears I cry? Slowly falling from my eye
Blurring all the colors of living
Why did you leave me standing alone to drown?
I'm calling and I am falling down"
You wandered aimlessly through the college halls, sad and frustrated. You’ve studied in this school for a while now and you knew everybody, but no one seemed to notice you, whenever you tried to talk to someone, they acted as if you didn’t even exist, even your own boyfriend, Gilbert, ignored you. Still, whenever you spotted someone, you would always say “hi” or a “good morning!” with a smile, hiding all the sadness and frustration be
The Heat Behind Me is Bullying, Driving. by FinkyKish, literature
Literature
The Heat Behind Me is Bullying, Driving.
Had such a thing just happened? Had the souls in that airliner and the souls in that tower really just collided and scattered? The windows were swamped with people, each person trying to see past the other. Their attention was caught by the opposite tower- and the chunk spewing fire and ash which had been bitten out of it. My life was supposed to be mundane, I didn't come to work to witness some horrifying accide….wait…what’s that sound? A jet engine? My worst fears were realized, the tower we were in began rumbling as if it were an earthquake. Our own tower began to mirror the other, smoke arising from each of the crashes.
Last Poem in Advance from MS by MartenHoyle, literature
Literature
Last Poem in Advance from MS
A stronger man than I
Could not sail this tide of shadows.
The fountains of this shore
Send forth grains of suffocation
That silence the screams
Of he who dares to drink.
The barricade of grace
Drags behind the footfall.
Perhaps once that hope wept to them,
“I implore an embrace”
But ‘neath the wasteland
Of the serrated sky
Onward marched the Broken
With naught but the seashell’s whisper
To their desperate ears.
The neon flashing on this ten o’clock street
They find
Welcomes to rest or pleasures
But their eyes, desiccated inside
Find only the distant border’s
Bouquet of shades.
How gladly they become
Vim and Vigor (A Worm x Bioshock Fanfic) by ArcaneAdvent, literature
Literature
Vim and Vigor (A Worm x Bioshock Fanfic)
Vim & Vigor
(A Worm / Bioshock Fanfic)
Outline: Taylor triggered as a Chemical Tinker with the ability to make Vigors and Plasmids from Bioshock. Armed with the ability to give others powers, why is Greg her first choice?
Warehouse – Docks, Early April, 9:24 PM.
I couldn't believe I was finally doing this, out in full costume and everything. It was about time. I did the training and knew how my powers worked.
My first night out and I already found my targets. I was on a rooftop, hidden behind a broken neon sign on the top of an old building across from a pair of warehouses. There were the Merchants, loading up white vans that l
Led by a crystal image
Fingers trial across a blank screen
The space left behind
Cursed with a streak of color
Red, Black and Green
Blots a white canvas
All my attention is on this impossible task
Inspiration betrayed me once more
I can't do this
I can't make it perfect
Or make it look good
Like the image in my mind
The shading
The colors
The looks on faces and positions of legs and hands
Nothing looks like it should
Eyes
But no ears
Mouths that have too big of lips
Desperation consumes
Why can't I make it look perfect?
There must be a way,
My mind would never trick me
But this has happened before
A sigh
The last tap of my finger.
I z
Gabriel X Reader: Flower Crowns by Mickxbeth2012, literature
Literature
Gabriel X Reader: Flower Crowns
You sat down at the motel table with your supplies you didnt like pulling credit card scams or huseling pool or poker like sam and Dean to get money so you started your own online shop on etsy where you sold handmade flower crowns.
You took a piece of wire and wrapped it around the foam manican head establishing the size of the crown
Once you measured the head you took some fake leaves covering up the wire
Once the wire was covered you started adding the faux flowers,this particular customer asked for a crown of golden and yellow you were excited to make a crown like this because the colors reminded you of your boyfriend Gabriel.
You hea
Mad Followers of a Mad King ~ Dragon Age fanfic by JulianGreystoke, literature
Literature
Mad Followers of a Mad King ~ Dragon Age fanfic
Mad Followers of a Mad King
“Are we being punished?”
Jeremy looked up from his meal at his fellow squire. Hannah sat with a look of utter displeasure on her round, homey face. She had hardly touched her shepherd’s pie, nor more than a sip of her ale. It was good ale too. Jeremy hated to see it being wasted. He couldn't help but smile at his friend's sour expression. “Of course not. King Alistair knows it is important for us to have breaks from time time, and to have a chance to bond with one another.”
“You already like me, yes?” she asked, prodding the crust of her pie.
“Of course,