
PiscesOne treePisces by ~464kiki
Two fish
They circle around each other and the tree
If one shall die
The other will too
And when both die
The tree dies
The world dies
Without the balance between good and evil
Life is no more

Dirty PawsJumpin’ up and down the floorDirty Paws by ~464kiki
My head, is an animal
And once there was an animal
It had a son, that mowed the lawn
The son was an ok guy
They had a pet dragonfly
The dragonfly it ran away
But it came back with a story to say…
A female white wolf was enjoying her snowy, winter morning with a nice run through her forest. She ran down the forest slopes, listening to the talking trees. They told her everything about the forest, what goes on in it, what’s happening here and there, as if they were her messengers and spies.
The trees were awfully chatty about the birds and bees today. A pine tree told her that the bees had declared a war with the birds. She overheard an oak tree say that the bees were saying the sky wasn’t big enough for both them and the birds. She didn’t like the creatures in her forest fighting, but she also didn’t like the bees very much either.
She saw a cardinal fall out