I decided to start a drabble collection. I think they are going to be mostly compromised of poems (because I love them so), but I am sure there will be different formats. I might even have a few with various ships, so stay on the look out.

I will gladly take requests, as I am always up to a challenge, and I seem to be running low on creative ingenuity. I have plenty to spare once I actually start on a story, but starting one is easier said than done. So review away and give me some prompts to work with and I'll do my best.

Can you guess who this poem is about?

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Chaos

Peevishly he sets a grin,

Running, jumping, flying then...

to set a course and start again.

He always felt like the world was closing in on him.

Slowly, oh so slowly.

But then, he would breath, and the walls would retract.

His old age fraying young sky eyes.

The hopeless burden bringing peace to others.

Suddenly, the walls begin to close in again.

Slowly creaking, groaning, and suffocating his very existence.

He wills himself to breathe, if only to push the four corners farther away.

Telling self that just once more, inspiration to come,

so to live a little longer;

To finish a task.

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A/N:

More to come!