Slither slither hiss hissI sat thereSlither slither hiss hiss by Yurisnow
With my head in my hands
Elbow resting on knees
Legs spread apart
I was terrified
I was facing the thing I hate most
More than failing
More than being cremated
I sat there
Eyes wide open
Tears leaking down my face
Every time I saw one of them
I couldn't help it
I couldn't stop it
It just happened
My grip tightened as I heard them
I was sitting on a high platform
They had thrown me down here
They knew my fear
I wish they didn't
They spat venom
They sensed my fear
They wanted to attack me
Tears leaked harder down my face
Slither, hiss, spit venom at me
I sat there crying
I wasn't going to give in
No matter how scared I was
The grate was pulled aside
I long stick picked up a snake
They draped it over me
It slithered around
I wanted to run
I wanted to scream
I remain silent, unmoving
The snake slithered around me
It opened its mouth
Barring fangs at me
Venom dripped from its fangs
Sonnet 1The way the paper feels against the hand;Sonnet 1 by Yurisnow
pens writing with the hand that gives them life.
Creeping words find the marked path that was planned
inside the head that slices with a knife
forming the pictures deep inside the mind
making them apparent for the plain eye.
They dance across the pages now defined
by how we do imagine your words fly
freeing the captive lives of those stuck in
the endless pages of the written book.
Their lives dance as if they were locked within
the soul creator of the well-known book.
Pictures flash before us while portraits sing
of our desired world from fearless kings.
Revenge chapter 5Dean was in Sam and Bobby's arms. Sam had his upper body and Bobby had his legs. They were trying to run but it jostled Dean around too much so they had to walk through the woods trying to get back to the Impala. They'd wrapped the jackets and sweatshirts around Dean to make him warm.Revenge chapter 5 by Yurisnow
"B-Bobby " Sam muttered through chattering teeth.
"I know boy. I know," Bobby spat back. Sam growled in frustration. He wished they could teleport like angels. That would save them so much time and possible Dean's life.
Sam tried to concentrate on carrying his brother. It was hard because he was freezing cold and his thoughts kept on going back to what Aym had told Sam. Dean had tortured Aym to find him Dean had done that Why? Why would Dean've lied when Sam finally woke up? Sam felt a sudden wave of guilt. Dean was hurt and dying because of himself
No. That wasn't it. That wasn't why Dean was dying. Dean was dying because Sam hadn't found him in time. He had been stupid when he was
Revenge chapter 4The Northern star was directly over head as if it was sign. Sam watched it twinkle against the black sky. After a couple more minutes of getting his thoughts collected, Sam looked at Bobby. He was starting to get anxious. They were close to Dean. The blood and footprints had been fresh meaning they had gone through within the last couple of hours. "How much longer?"Revenge chapter 4 by Yurisnow
"A couple more minutes, be patient boy," Bobby muttered back working on his gun.
Sam sighed and looked around again. He started bouncing on the balls of his feet. He wanted to find Dean. He wanted to make sure that he was okay. What if they got to him and he was dead? Or someone or something else had already gotten to him? What if they were being led on a false trail? What if what if what if Sam shook his head. No. He couldn't think about that right now. He needed to stay focused. Thinking about what could happen wasn't going to help them find Dean. Dean would want Sam to stay focused and find him. He need