GoldenWolfKnight

“And so God sent his Son to bear and remove our sins. So turn to Him! Seek Him for the forgiveness that you can find His Word! Please! Anyone who is interested in turning into the light please come forward and I shall help show them the way!” The older teen or young adult standing on the makeshift platform spread his arms wide, the loose bands on his sleeves trailing low and his short grayish hair ruffling slightly in the faint breeze present. He looked about the tiny crowd that had gathered to listen to him with his baby blue eyes shining eagerly and innocent. But just as during his entire lesson the no one seemed overly intere

Chapter 1: Here Lies… Here lies Isaac B---- 1995-2013 Died saving a child from a burning building That's what the tombstone read. I stood there alone in the softly falling snow, staring down at my own grave. What a strange feeling, being dead to the world. I was wrapped up pretty tightly. My hat pulled down on my head, a long scarf wrapped around my nose, mouth and neck. My body and arms lost in an old trench coat. My pants and shoes, dirty and slightly worn. The only parts of my flesh visible were the tips of my fingers, emerging from the fingerless tipped gloves I wore. And the area around my eyes, my dark, black eyes, was also visi

Hey, You don't know me. But I am the guy who sits in the back corner of class. I am the guy who always sits alone in the cafeteria. I am the one who sends you those friend requests that simply make you laugh. I am the one who you think does not have a name. Hey, You don't know me. But I am the guy you and your friends call "the nerd". The guy who never fits in. The guy who is too low for you to even pull pranks on.   The guy with no friends. Hey, You don't know me. But I am the guy who walks with the "funny" limp. I am the one who was never able to join in sports. I am the guy who goes to the hospital at least once a wee

Step, step. Trod, trod. The music of my feet, steadier then the beat of my heart. Echoes around the world only I can see. On my left people laugh. Happy, carefree, content, or so they believe. On my right people curse. Screaming, shouting, hiding from the light we must all face. Behind me lies only my footprints, stretching endlessly. Sometimes straight, sometimes crooked. But always there. And ahead of me, the confusing mess that is life waits. I continue forward. Towards that whirlpool of emotions, pains, joys, friends, enemies, and everything I have always wanted and feared. It churns there, obviously eager to embrace me, but w