Stilling Autumns Raspy BreathThe forlorn howling of ancient wolves' winds
stir the dusty bones of a million corpsed leaves
An icy exhale is coming
to pierce the air with a silver siren
While small animals pulsate like organs underground
The earth's body is mummified in a crystal sarcophagus
Shady Day 1: Emo Cake PartyShade stepped through the door, and the first sound she heard was broken glass crunching under her boots. He had smashed every window in the flat, and thrown buckets of black and red paint on one side of the room. The other side had deep scratches dug into the walls by what she could only guess was a large shard of glass. Not hard to do, considering the cheap plaster quality of the walls. Naturally, everything was spilt all over the floor; tea, soups, a large cake? Amazing how he actually bothered to fill all the saucers, teacups, and bought things for the special occasion of smashing and spilling the contents.
She sauntered over to the couch, which like a mutilated stuffed animal with all of its fluffy guts spilling out, gaped and made a painful moan as she sat down. There was a warm breeze spilling in from the jagged windows, a pleasant reminder that the long winter had ended, and there were blue skies ahead. The only thing that would have made this moment more enjoyable would have b