SpartanBrigade He/Him Posted January 21 Posted January 21 Just now, Kansas Stormcursed said: It was Your reaction was the "more alcohol Jarvis" Very similar Danke sehr Jarvis more alcohol But it was just quietly depressed not like Shocked
Ink and Embers Any pronouns Posted January 21 Posted January 21 14 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Warning: dark and suizidal themes Hide contents Jane was a girl from a real nice family They're just what a family should be Her parents would help her through all of her problems So why did she still want to leave Sam was a boy from the south side of town His daddy had left 'fore he's four His mama she loved him but sometimes got angry And he didn't feel anymore Jane knew she didn't have strength 'nough for it Her shelter it just made her weak So she started looking for someone to help her Find out how to make it quick Sam kept his head down and went through his life And started to wonder what if He started to want a way out of his future And he started eyeing that cliff They met out back of the school after hours Both watching the edge of a knife They talked and decided to wait and consider What somebody else could make life They had dark days but they helped to get through Each holding the other one up They talked every day and they clung to each other But soon it just wasn't enough Sam came home late one day caught up in traffic And found the place empty and dark He ran to the school to the woods sprawled behind And found her with steel in her heart Morning it broke over red and blue lights And all that was left of two lives Four men dressed in blue stood around hesitant To move those with hands still entwined Time in life is fleeting and it goes within a blink The slow draw in and exhale out just gone not to return Some can't find the reasons to hold on and carry through Some fires slowly crackle and some fires quickly burn I can't keep you here forever though I'll try my best I know you'll choose the time to leave and sink into the deep All I ask is for a promise kept while you stay here Please try to make this world a better place before you leave Ah!!!! So sad!!!!! And so good!!!! 1
Vielence She/Her Posted January 22 Posted January 22 On 1/19/2026 at 11:47 AM, Kansas Stormcursed said: Incomplete Working title: Contradictory. Alternate possibilities: facechanger, don't know Hide contents I'm told this is the time to decide who I want to be But I've just spent it tryna [phonetic for rhythm] be the man that others see Each hour of the day I change my shape my lies my self I'll wear a different guise between one second and the next A thousamd different molds mark every version that they see All stored inside my head, all catalogued and kept in reach I'm a face-changer Doppelganger None of them is me When I look in the Mirror I don't Know the man I see I am one, I'm the Other, I am Somewhere in between I can't keep shifting It's so goddamn Contradictory I really love the rythym of this. On 1/20/2026 at 9:15 PM, Kansas Stormcursed said: Warning: dark and suizidal themes Hide contents Jane was a girl from a real nice family They're just what a family should be Her parents would help her through all of her problems So why did she still want to leave Sam was a boy from the south side of town His daddy had left 'fore he's four His mama she loved him but sometimes got angry And he didn't feel anymore Jane knew she didn't have strength 'nough for it Her shelter it just made her weak So she started looking for someone to help her Find out how to make it quick Sam kept his head down and went through his life And started to wonder what if He started to want a way out of his future And he started eyeing that cliff They met out back of the school after hours Both watching the edge of a knife They talked and decided to wait and consider What somebody else could make life They had dark days but they helped to get through Each holding the other one up They talked every day and they clung to each other But soon it just wasn't enough Sam came home late one day caught up in traffic And found the place empty and dark He ran to the school to the woods sprawled behind And found her with steel in her heart Morning it broke over red and blue lights And all that was left of two lives Four men dressed in blue stood around hesitant To move those with hands still entwined Time in life is fleeting and it goes within a blink The slow draw in and exhale out just gone not to return Some can't find the reasons to hold on and carry through Some fires slowly crackle and some fires quickly burn I can't keep you here forever though I'll try my best I know you'll choose the time to leave and sink into the deep All I ask is for a promise kept while you stay here Please try to make this world a better place before you leave Ayyyy sad song that tells a story love this!
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 4 Author Posted February 4 Title: something to do with colors idk. I'm consciously having to steer away from the rhythm of Muted Colors (Benjamin Steer) You see the black and red and my God I can see them too But how do I explain that there are more I see in you I wish that I could trade my sight for yours and yours for mine To show you all the colors that go dancing in my mind Blue lines that dance between everyone I have ever known And lead from them onward to more that I can never know The green that dances in the eyes of children when they're seen And gold within the eyes of parents proud of who they'll be The purple on the air when some mischief is afoot Idk I'll keep working on it. I gotta figure out a way to alter the known/know lines, 'cause I don't like the rhyming with the same word 2
Ink and Embers Any pronouns Posted February 4 Posted February 4 1 hour ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Title: something to do with colors idk. I'm consciously having to steer away from the rhythm of Muted Colors (Benjamin Steer) You see the black and red and my God I can see them too But how do I explain that there are more I see in you I wish that I could trade my sight for yours and yours for mine To show you all the colors that go dancing in my mind Blue lines that dance between everyone I have ever known And lead from them onward to more that I can never know The green that dances in the eyes of children when they're seen And gold within the eyes of parents proud of who they'll be The purple on the air when some mischief is afoot Idk I'll keep working on it. I gotta figure out a way to alter the known/know lines, 'cause I don't like the rhyming with the same word It's really cool!!! The colours link to their events so well!! 1
Vielence She/Her Posted February 4 Posted February 4 4 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Title: something to do with colors idk. I'm consciously having to steer away from the rhythm of Muted Colors (Benjamin Steer) You see the black and red and my God I can see them too But how do I explain that there are more I see in you I wish that I could trade my sight for yours and yours for mine To show you all the colors that go dancing in my mind Blue lines that dance between everyone I have ever known And lead from them onward to more that I can never know The green that dances in the eyes of children when they're seen And gold within the eyes of parents proud of who they'll be The purple on the air when some mischief is afoot Idk I'll keep working on it. I gotta figure out a way to alter the known/know lines, 'cause I don't like the rhyming with the same word Ooooooooooooooooo This good 1
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 13 Author Posted February 13 On 1/12/2026 at 8:06 AM, Kansas Stormcursed said: I was up 'til like 1:30 last night writing this so I'm really tired but I needed to get it written down and out of my head Title: Bleed Out Reveal hidden contents There's red on the ground And red all around And I greet the damned With a smile on my face The red it grows wide- -er, some of it's mine Someone meets my eyes I know I go with grace This world is violent and it's hateful It will tear you and will break you What can folks like you and me do In the face of its fury I know some people who have picked the Spot they want to be their last, a Place they'd fade out and they'd bleed out In a great blaze of glory I've heard this is dark And breaks people's hearts The end of the arc Is a curse to foresee If it will be true I can't say to you Known since 'twenty-two It lies near my family This world is violent and it's hateful It will tear you and will break you What can folk like you and me do In the face of its fury I know some people who have picked the Spot they want to be their last, a Place they'd fade out and they'd bleed out In a great blaze of glory The world it is messed Up, we're on the edge Of time of the reck- -oning change needs to pass No God up in Hea- -ven sends our salva- -tion we are the a- -gents of change—time to act This world is violent and it's hateful It will tear you and will break you What can dolks like you and me do In the face of its fire I've had my bleed out spot since 'twenty- Two though I hope that I won't need It but if it will turn that damn Wheel I'll go out like a fighter The red it grows wide- -er, some of it's mine Someone meets my eyes As I smile to his face For eyes like the sea And love that won't leave For him I will plead Make this world a better place Rewriting this
Ripheus23 Posted February 14 Posted February 14 Are you from Kansas? I mean if there's a huge narrative implied in the background it would be ironic and cool at once that another epic saga has direct or indirect Kansan themes (Oz, Dean/Sam Winchester, Superman). 2
Honors Spectral Image She/her Posted February 14 Posted February 14 1 minute ago, Ripheus23 said: Are you from Kansas? I mean if there's a huge narrative implied in the background it would be ironic and cool at once that another epic saga has direct or indirect Kansan themes (Oz, Dean/Sam Winchester, Superman). No he’s mot Not
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted February 14 Author Posted February 14 (edited) 7 minutes ago, Ripheus23 said: Are you from Kansas? I mean if there's a huge narrative implied in the background it would be ironic and cool at once that another epic saga has direct or indirect Kansan themes (Oz, Dean/Sam Winchester, Superman). I'm Arkansan; "Kansas" was a nickname from @Through The Living Glass Edited February 14 by Kansas Stormcursed 1
Vielence She/Her Posted February 14 Posted February 14 On 2/12/2026 at 7:32 PM, Kansas Stormcursed said: Rewriting this yay! 1
Through The Living Glass She/They Posted February 14 Posted February 14 1 hour ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: I'm Arkansan; "Kansas" was a nickname from @Through The Living Glass 2
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted March 6 Author Posted March 6 Work in progress: this is possibly the chorus, maybe not. Regardless, it's the opening of the song Spoiler You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and rend it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends 5
CoderDrag0n8 He/They Posted March 6 Posted March 6 1 hour ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Work in progress: this is possibly the chorus, maybe not. Regardless, it's the opening of the song Hide contents You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and rend it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends BARS 1
Ink and Embers Any pronouns Posted March 6 Posted March 6 14 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Work in progress: this is possibly the chorus, maybe not. Regardless, it's the opening of the song Hide contents You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and rend it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends Oooooooo epic!!!!! 1
Vielence She/Her Posted March 6 Posted March 6 17 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Work in progress: this is possibly the chorus, maybe not. Regardless, it's the opening of the song Hide contents You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and rend it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends DUDE This is peak Whats it inspired by? 1
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted March 6 Author Posted March 6 (edited) 7 minutes ago, VieB13 said: DUDE This is peak Whats it inspired by? Danke sehr Call me cliche but A girl Edited March 6 by Kansas Stormcursed
Vielence She/Her Posted March 6 Posted March 6 2 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Danke sehr Call me cliche but A girl OH that one I like it 1
SpartanBrigade He/Him Posted March 6 Posted March 6 50 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Danke sehr Call me cliche but A girl Cliche Also absolute storming bars
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted March 7 Author Posted March 7 Posting this here so I don't forget this idea: If I say sorry too much I'm sorry It comes from my scars 4
CoderDrag0n8 He/They Posted March 7 Posted March 7 12 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: If I say sorry too much I'm sorry Dang that hits hard
Vielence She/Her Posted March 7 Posted March 7 18 hours ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Posting this here so I don't forget this idea: If I say sorry too much I'm sorry It comes from my scars Felt Like this though. 1
Kansas Stormcursed he/him Posted March 15 Author Posted March 15 Wrote this for a friend Spoiler You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and tear it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends There's mischief and there's laughter in the plotting eyes of children The purple sparks and dances at the edges of their vision Their parents watch and smile as the children court disaster And pride and love mix green and pink even as their hearts beat faster The youthful taste of innocence gleams gold in children's smiles Without the layered colors that come marching on as time does You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The bittersweet of sorrow colored grey outlines the sides A dash of hazel marking change completed the grand design An awful shroud of darker times to block the brighter light But no dread power fierce and strange can truly stamp it out For hope still lingers barely seen, by hues and shades not bound The darkest times have had their end, in time all walls come down Please trust in us to help you through, we won't leave you to drown In eveningtime the sun’s last light flares orange with burning passion Then fades and yields to night’s embrace, all darkening to ashen But far above the moon shines down all bright and white and gleaming A mark of what might come to pass, potential of what could be Away beyond the touch of light the shadows sink and cluster But at the edge the dark grows brown, no fear so much as trusting Fine threads of blue drift in the wind and cross and weave together The twining dreams of tapestries of what might be forever The people bound together by the shimm’ring ropes of cyan Adjust the warp and weft the threads shape in the blooming pattern The past is fixed and locked in place by chains that can’t be broken The future though spreads far and wide, a branching delta flowing The path that sinks and carves in stone is that we choose to follow The future holds our fear and doubt, but never will be hollow You only see the black and red, and God I know the sight I know you've heard these words before, but I beg you to fight I know I cannot fight this war for you, it's not my right But I swear when you ask I'll rise and fight right by your side I once had made a promise, swore I’d stand by those I love And I have yet to break that vow, I will not give it up I choose my family not by their blood but by their trust And once I tie myself to someone I won’t see them 5
Verdance he/him Posted March 15 Posted March 15 41 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Wrote this for a friend Hide contents You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and tear it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends There's mischief and there's laughter in the plotting eyes of children The purple sparks and dances at the edges of their vision Their parents watch and smile as the children court disaster And pride and love mix green and pink even as their hearts beat faster The youthful taste of innocence gleams gold in children's smiles Without the layered colors that come marching on as time does You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The bittersweet of sorrow colored grey outlines the sides A dash of hazel marking change completed the grand design An awful shroud of darker times to block the brighter light But no dread power fierce and strange can truly stamp it out For hope still lingers barely seen, by hues and shades not bound The darkest times have had their end, in time all walls come down Please trust in us to help you through, we won't leave you to drown In eveningtime the sun’s last light flares orange with burning passion Then fades and yields to night’s embrace, all darkening to ashen But far above the moon shines down all bright and white and gleaming A mark of what might come to pass, potential of what could be Away beyond the touch of light the shadows sink and cluster But at the edge the dark grows brown, no fear so much as trusting Fine threads of blue drift in the wind and cross and weave together The twining dreams of tapestries of what might be forever The people bound together by the shimm’ring ropes of cyan Adjust the warp and weft the threads shape in the blooming pattern The past is fixed and locked in place by chains that can’t be broken The future though spreads far and wide, a branching delta flowing The path that sinks and carves in stone is that we choose to follow The future holds our fear and doubt, but never will be hollow You only see the black and red, and God I know the sight I know you've heard these words before, but I beg you to fight I know I cannot fight this war for you, it's not my right But I swear when you ask I'll rise and fight right by your side I once had made a promise, swore I’d stand by those I love And I have yet to break that vow, I will not give it up I choose my family not by their blood but by their trust And once I tie myself to someone I won’t see them This is so good 1
KaladinsSenseOfHumourSpren He/Him Posted March 15 Posted March 15 46 minutes ago, Kansas Stormcursed said: Wrote this for a friend Hide contents You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The blood and shade of movie screens cannot compare to life Two hues of color known to walk along the darker side And they're both strong enough to loom and block out all the light But grab the hooded cloak in hand and tear it all to shreds And put your eye up to the parts of fabric where it rends Beyond the muting influence of failures and regrets A million shades of color dance the countless paths each wends There's mischief and there's laughter in the plotting eyes of children The purple sparks and dances at the edges of their vision Their parents watch and smile as the children court disaster And pride and love mix green and pink even as their hearts beat faster The youthful taste of innocence gleams gold in children's smiles Without the layered colors that come marching on as time does You only see the black and red and God I know the sight The bittersweet of sorrow colored grey outlines the sides A dash of hazel marking change completed the grand design An awful shroud of darker times to block the brighter light But no dread power fierce and strange can truly stamp it out For hope still lingers barely seen, by hues and shades not bound The darkest times have had their end, in time all walls come down Please trust in us to help you through, we won't leave you to drown In eveningtime the sun’s last light flares orange with burning passion Then fades and yields to night’s embrace, all darkening to ashen But far above the moon shines down all bright and white and gleaming A mark of what might come to pass, potential of what could be Away beyond the touch of light the shadows sink and cluster But at the edge the dark grows brown, no fear so much as trusting Fine threads of blue drift in the wind and cross and weave together The twining dreams of tapestries of what might be forever The people bound together by the shimm’ring ropes of cyan Adjust the warp and weft the threads shape in the blooming pattern The past is fixed and locked in place by chains that can’t be broken The future though spreads far and wide, a branching delta flowing The path that sinks and carves in stone is that we choose to follow The future holds our fear and doubt, but never will be hollow You only see the black and red, and God I know the sight I know you've heard these words before, but I beg you to fight I know I cannot fight this war for you, it's not my right But I swear when you ask I'll rise and fight right by your side I once had made a promise, swore I’d stand by those I love And I have yet to break that vow, I will not give it up I choose my family not by their blood but by their trust And once I tie myself to someone I won’t see them 4 minutes ago, Through The Living Grass said: This is so good Seconded! 1
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