Christmas TreeChristmas Tree by MewMewPrincess101
Red is such a horrible color.
Tainting the ground with its foul presence.
And there he lies, tight in its cold embrace.
The man who loved me, held me tight.
Protected me, and thought I protected him.
I loved him, but my love could not save him.
Did I blame myself? Yes, more than I knew.
Did I blame them? With every bone, yes.
Was it their ignorance? But mine as well?
How could people, once so pure, hurt so obliviously?
To those who had done them no wrong.
How could they?
Is it my fault?
I failed, again...
The man who I loved, and so many others.
I don't want to again, though I am certain I will...
The man I loved, my mate, half of my soul.
Now he lies there, nothing but a puddle.
And I feel I am left alone.
To wonder and to wander, endlessly through time.
Making mistake after mistake, to blame and to blame.
Until I don't know who I am anymore, or just who the hell I was.
The answer seems forever illusive,
And I think I've just stopped trying.
Dragonhand: Forest Friends They were being sent away again, this time to Alexander. The crushing weight of their burden being unevenly shared throughout the pack, Brynjar was certain he bore the heaviest part of it. Nothing seemed particularly amiss on the outside, the sun was shining and birds were chattering listlessly, but all the pack could see was gray storm clouds. Lumbering about all across the world below, they greedily took up space without a care in the world, knowing perfectly well what chaos they caused by simply existing. The souls of the damned pouring out more misery for them to feed on, they were the parasites that would never be fully exterminated.Dragonhand: Forest Friends by MewMewPrincess101
Else’s dragon was straining to hold them both despite her size, weeks of almost nonstop flying had taken its toll on the poor creature. She continued to fly like nothing was troubling her, but both her rider and Brynjar could feel her muscles straining, and see each beat of her wings steadily grow