by RuneStorm0104 » Fri Jan 08, 2016 7:28 am
Quail: She ran threw the forest, her orange pelt standing out. The fox was still behind her. Not paying attetion, she crossed into Stormclan territory. She ran up the nearest tree
http://goo.gl/forms/d0gaeBm6Vx Taking Art request! View CS forums for more info!Night falls with gravity,
The earth turns from sanity,
Taking my only friend I know,
He leaves a lot, his name is "Hope".
I'm never what I like,
I'm double sided, and I just can't hide,
I kind of like it when I make you cry,
'Cause I'm twisted up, I'm twisted up inside.
The horrors of the night melt away,
Under the warm glow of survival of the day,
Then we move on,
My shadow grows taller, along with my fears,
And my frame shrinks smaller as night grows near.
When the sun is climbing window sills,
And the silver lining rides the hills,
I will be sane for one whole day,
Until the sun makes the hills its grave
