Knowledgeful Butterfly

awesome and great for writers block. You get this little–i say little, its 200 words–and they’re all magnets that you can graft together to make a poem. I think its a good warm up for writing, like you you warm up with an instrument or singing.

I’m going to dump a lot of beta poems on you, choose which one you like. Be warned, though, two of them are found poems, and the rest were made with my “Edgar Allen Poet” magnet thing, so weird and morbid

(found poem, from page 99 of Charles Dickens’ David Copperfield)

Ginger Peppermint

Been months, months more

Never for want of a story

I…[Read more]

Breath was forced into Gin’s lungs, and her chest was wrenched upwards with the force of it. Keldan breathed out his own sigh of relief and dropped his head to lay on her stomach.

“You’re alive,” his voice was breathy, and Gin looked around at her new surroundings.

“Did you take me to a new room?”

Keldan nodded, his face still buried in her…[Read more]

Gin, while her vision was going black, knew what Keldan was saying. She wrapped her tail around his arm, and lifted her hand weakly. placing her soft fingers on his bare cheek, Gin looked up into his deep eyes.

“I’m fine,” she said breathlessly, “just get me breathing.”

As Gin’s hand fell, she closed her eyes and let her body go limp.

While i…[Read more]

Oh, thx!

sooo, Gin’s lungs are getting smaller to fit in some new stuff, which will be explained later, but you might want Keldan to resuscitate her quickly

do NOT pull keldan out

guys!

The thread is dying again!

Keldan started to run as Gin’s breathing became more erratic, and she gripped the edge of his armor tightly. He whipped his head around wildly, looking for somewhere to get Gin into and help her. She was gripping the plating so hard that it was cutting into her skin.

“What’s wrong with her?” Jayce asked, peeking over Keldan’s shoulder, “She looks…[Read more]

Keldan blew air out of his cheeks and nodded, “just breathe, I’ll get you somewhere safe.” He then turned to Jayce, almost growling, “lets not argue right now, Gin’s hurt, and we need to get her somewhere safe.”

Gin placed a hand on Keldan’s chest, her own struggling to breathe. She wheezed, hand scratching the armor plating.

Gin yelped like a dog when Keldan probed and rewrapped her wound. He lowered his head to whisper in Gin’s ear.

“Can you walk?” his breath ticked the fur on her neck, but Gin gulped. She shook her head quickly.

“N-no,” she said, “my head hurts so much.”

Gin took a deep breath in as Keldan redid her bandages, tying it very tight again. tears leaked out of her eyes into her fur, soaking it. Keldan’s hands felt around the would again, then his arms wrapped around her waist to help her up.

“Wait, there’s a lump on your side,” he said, pulling her…[Read more]

guys, its dying again.

PLEASE POST!!

“I d-don’t know,” her voice was weak, cracking, “I can’t f-feel an-anything.”

Keldan’s arm tightened around her shoulder. Gin’s vision faded quickly, but came back in flashes, the color fading.

“I can’t see color,” hysterics were coming in, “Keldan, i c-can’t see c-color.”

His arm tightened again, and Keldan lay her gently on the ground, “I’m…[Read more]

Gin shrugged, “I have no idea. I think we were tested on, though. I didn’t have this fur before.”

Jayce raised an eyebrow and Keldan shifted closer to her, almost as if he was protecting her. Gin looked up at his profile, then back at Jayce. It didn’t look like he trusted the new guy, ad the new guy looked a little unsure about Keldan.

Gin,…[Read more]

“Easy now, buddy,” Gin said quietly, “I was born in the eighties. Now, can you tell me your name?”

“Jayce,” he said weakly. She nodded. That was good, if he remembered who he was there was hopefully no head damage.

“My name is Forest Queen Genevieve, but you can call me Gin for now, okay?” the boy nodded weakly. As Gin babbled, she wrapped and…[Read more]

Gin nodded stiffly, rushing back into the locker room. She opened each locker quickly, yanking out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Throwing that out the door near the boy, Gin dashed back inside to look for a first aide kit.

“Keldan!” she called, “I have some first aide! I can get his injures.”

Gin started studiously wrapping up the boy’s wounds,…[Read more]

Gin sucked in air between her teeth in pain. The bullet fell to the floor with a slight “clink”, making her shudder. Gin looked at Keldan, her eyes widening.

“All I’m wearing is this blanket, Keldan,” her voice was quiet, almost a whisper. His face reddened but the knight nodded.

“We still need to bind the wound so you don’t lose too much bloo…[Read more]

Gin touched her side lightly, her hand coming back covered in gold blood. “I don’t know. I’ve never been shot by a bullet before.”

The Red Rider–Keldan–walked over and placed a hand behind her back, supporting Gin, “Never been shot by a bullet? You make it sound like you’ve been shot before. Where’d you get hit?”

“as a queen, arrows are a…[Read more]

Whoo, guys, just got off a 8 hour shift

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Gin gritted her teeth, looking at the Red Rider and willing him to not move. She needed to put these guys to sleep, but if they got violent, she might be shot.

“Red Rider?” Gin hated how much her voice shook, “please don’t move.”

He looked taken aback by…[Read more]

She dropped the keypad on the table and went in search for clear tape. She looked in all of the cabinets, shivering as she made her way down the row. Gin came back with nothing. She inspected the keypad, holding it up to the minimal light to see the shine of the keys.

Four were extra shiny.

“here!” she said happily, showing the Red Rider what…[Read more]