Undertale: subject 13 part 3
Toriel started to remember about hearing that thirteen number, some of the memories that were block before, started to come back more.
It all began with a bleep
At the beginning there was one spot, then two, then three, then five, then seven, then eleven, thirteen, seventeen, nineteen, twentry-three...he was confused.
Jack: Rexi and Talon -- 02 Rexi
"thirteen thousand gold for all of them, if, once i inspect them, they seem to be healthy and in good condition." "thirteen ..." dez paused, and shook his head. "twenty."
Haunted Poem
thirteen, fourteen, nowhere to run. fifteen, sixteen, we're oh so keen. seventeen, eighteen, to make you mean! nineteen, twenty...you're home...for eternity.
Being A Boy
I'm only thirteen years old!
Angel Dust
One of my first poems that i've ever written when i was like thirteen or so, i think sweet honey nectar of pain pouring slow and tantilizing through my sluggish veins whispering sugar secrets under my skin tempting sweeping me from reality playfully
Family Days 4
Still, a few nights of thought on it had made it clear that thirteen years ago he had been different. thirteen years ago, he had studied all the time, had made sure each move got him closer to the next 'a' or advantage in the academic field.
A Furry Love Story - To Room 7
#9 of scraps so henry went on through the day until he heard a sound he pushed a button on his wrist and this is what he found the meeting place was to be moved away from room thirteen the meeting would be someplace else inside a room more
The Box
I suffer from depression and have done so since i was thirteen. more recently it has gotten really bad and lack of funds are making it very hard to maintain the ability to attend therapy. i needed to get something out.
where i came from part 3
When aiel could speak again he said two thousand thirteen? i got here in nineteen forty-five... that means... 68 years? that cant be right!" "wait what did you say? sixty-eight years?
Happy..Father's Day
"thirteen years now, huh?," she thinks out loud. she looks back at me, reaching a paw to my cheek. " just you and me now kiddo." she looks back to the road, as i look to the window. i notice children's faces as we drive by.
Of Wolves and Foxes, Prologue
My son will be thirteen years old tomorrow. once again my shauna and i will spend our anniversary apart. i've come to regret every day that i am away from them."