#random pieces

Take my hand, let me lead you to a place that you can only dream of

Places full of magic, wonder, where the impossible becomes possible for those willing to step beyond the five sences

Come join in with the nymphs, fairies, and other beings kept secret in the myths and legends told to children as bed time stories

Come to the realm of dragon's, warlocks and those that use all that nature has to offer to learn about the world and what it means to be alive

Fear not for my hand is strong and steady, I have lead many others before you down such paths as this is to be their destiny

Come learn of the beauty, the ugly, the truth, the lies, the light, the dark that makes up all

Take my hand, let me lead you to an existence that few have the privilege to know is real let alone fully understand

Image: www.patreon.com/WLOP

sketches?? messing around?? it’s here i guess!

— BTS —

gumiho!jin

android!jk

nymph!jk and dragon!yg

— OTHER —

A dog barks at movements among the shadows

A cat jumps a fence as the metal rattles in the night

A bird sliently flaps it's wings under pale moon light

Heavy footsteps crunch grass and leaves as they pass by

Lights shine until blocked by something or someone tingling your spine

You jump as a clock chimes letting you know another hour has passed

Creeks and moans come from an old wooden floor as you walk fast

Springs bounce and foam make a swoosh as you lay in your bed

Ears keep you alert to all the sounds filling your head

In time you drift, you hear nothing as your functions become surpressed

All's that left is the sound of your breathing as it rings in your chest

image: Distance CME – Do you listen to heart sounds? Here may be another ...Distance CME

Ours out stretched ready to receive

Palms face up, there is no trouble here

Enter into their embrace if you wish

Nothing unclean or wrong in these tips

Hold those that need to be held

Ask in gestures if you're okay today

Nothing in a touch but gentle reassuring

Drag someone back to joy with nothing more than a pat on the back

Such a thing a touch can do, that's why I hold them out to you

image: Give Me Your Hand Photograph by Deryk Goodrich Fine Art America

We're running a race, taking things in stride, granted wisdom and knowledge from those who've run before us.

A generation if runners different from us, back when the world didn't leave you in the dust.

They ran in a world where loyalty, comrodery and not having every necessity didn't mean you couldn't make something of yourself, it was another time that next generations know nothing about.

Now as we run we face our own challenging obstacles to face, the wisdom and knowledge is becoming scarce as we try our best.

Generations coming up after us are in even greater destress, they are catching up to us looking for answers and help on how to win in the race, we're currently still running ourselves trying to keep up the pace.

So they surpass us in reaching goals sooner than expected, yet they lack the know how of previous generations that have been where they are thus they feel neglected.

The race is getting longer, more crowded, and harder as time marches on, this race has become life's marathon. We are all running in loops that never end, unsure as we leave our history further and further behind us how will we or do we ever truly win?

image: Abstract Runners Marathon · Free image on Pixabay

One to smile when I'm sad

One to cry when I'm mad

One to be angry when I'm shocked

One blank one when I'm not...

image: http://mleighsquickspot.tumblr.com/post/180352396056/familial-elixir it's on Flickr -> https://www.flickr.com/photos/jaako/4058769923