Stories (701/0)
I Am The Red Dragon
The other day I returned to Church again. I had moved away to a different place, where nobody knew my face, let alone my name. I went back to Church as playing the songs “Take Me To Church” by Hozier and “Oh Happy Day” by The Edwin Hawkins Singers are great and fulfilling, but my soul needs more substance. I remember in the dream about the Glass Lake, the God’s Eye when my parents’ words echoed to me from across the waters. “You need to learn to ask for help.” When they had visited me they had told me about my needing to find a place of worship. My father told me about needing to learn to find a place of worship especially. For he remembered when I had asked him about how do I go about saving my soul?
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Humans
Notes written within my notebook
Look for “win-win” scenarios. The opportunity to learn a new skill, facet, routine, etc. Is worth more than you can know. To attain results is to attain success. Those who earnestly succeed in results will not brag, but allow the results to speak for themselves. That being written, if they have such results then they do have the rights to mention such results. That also being written, you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make it drink. No matter how much you wish for your friends and family to be successful, you can’t force them to walk your path, make a decision, what to decide on, and when to decide.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Motivation
Little Human
I remember the first time my sister brought her home. She was cute, agile, light on her feet, and the new delight of the household. I remembered how I wanted her to warm up to me as quickly as possible, but that wasn’t likely to happen on my schedule, but on hers. I would always want her attention, and how I would desire her to come to me and follow me. Yet, as I stated before, she did that on her own time and not on mine. I would have to learn to enjoy her company, and that when she would want to have our personal space overlap, that she would approach me.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Horror
Burn
My muscles ached. My body shivered. Sores grew all over me. My eyes couldn't shed tears anymore. It pained me just to breathe. It pained me just to hold on. To continue to push through the medium that which continuously held me back, which would hold me down once I had proceeded to stop gripping, was agonizing. To some they would consider it to be a mere trifle. They would surely brag and boast about how easy it would be to escape. Yet, only those that have never experienced such would boast about surviving, and returning for the thrill of ease and enjoyment.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Fiction
Climb to the Feast
As he gazed up onto the waterfall of cascading fabric he knew what he had to do. Preparing the muscles within his legs, he braced himself for the anticipation of making himself airborne, only to grip the surface that of which was his first challenge.
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Petlife