

HomecomingRunning, always running. Faster, never fast enough. They were gaining, coming closer, almost on him. He had never seen their faces, couldn’t say what they were, except that with them, came fear. Not merely fear, as of the unknown, or a high fall. But fear so deep down, so full of utter terror, that nothing could be found with in him except the desire to run, as far and as fast as he could.Homecoming
It seemed like years he had been running. He couldn’t remember a time when he had walked freely among the trees, or laid out in the open grass, watching the clouds. If ever he did feel the chase ease for a moment, it was only a deception.


Child-like InnocenceChild-like Innocence, It’s the angel’s touch. Child-like Innocence In the eyes of a dove.Child-like Innocence
It’s Child-Like Innocence, That we love. It’s Child-like Innocence A gift from above.
Child-like Innocence, I can’t get enough. Of that Child-like Innocence, From the women I love.
These words may be simple, That’s true enough. But for Child-like Innocence, There’s nothing but love.


The Following is Fictional.Eight hundred thousand acres, burned. Over three thousand five hundred homes reduced to ashes, while still more burn. Thousands of people evacuated, forced to leave their homes. Every firefighting force within hundreds of miles brought in to assist. This is what I woke up to.The Following is Fictional.
The sky clouded over with smoke, tinting the sun red. Ash, the remnants of homes and cherished belongings, fell from the sky covering everything, not washing off. Yesterday, a fire had begun, arson. Today, several more joined it. Now, two firestorms raged east of LA, while another burned to the north. And each continued to grow, strengthened and fuele
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Coathook <3's Fleabag....I suppose...
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-Dook
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