Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 33
Her voice sparked the love that had been fighting against his fear this entire time, waging a silent war inside his soul, giving him just enough courage to step over that dreaded line.
Born Again Angel : Chapter 1 - Ignorance is bliss
As he watched darren approach the small terrier, a sudden sense of dread filled him, the fine hairs at the back of his neck standing on edge. whirling around and looking for the source of this sudden dread, he could find nothing.
The Golden One pt5
A sense of dread and sadness was distracting matthias from his lesson. 'why do i feel this way...?' "aye! matthias watch your paws boy!" skra yelled. matthias yelped, he had almost burned his paws with hot metal.
Choose your own path Pt9
"i have another riddle for you, elfling." she asks, and you turn, dreading what this might entail. "if one is alone, and needs some relief from her boredom, would you satisfy her needs?"
Repetitious...
Couldn't tell it pulls my focus as what i wonder continues to wander, leaving only a tired shell i haven't had a dream in months, though nightmares plenty all the while when eyes close, it's almost as if every thought knows, & all begin to smile such a dreadful
Diary of a Slave
Once i do get released, i will do whatever i can rid the town of that dreadful curse. should i perish during my enslavement here, it shall not be in vain. gracious is he who does not give up.
Fenris Chains - Dromi
Lubyanka, also known as the dreaded lubyanka for her ruthless efficiency, is russia's top heroine. named after the infamous prison, she's in charge of protecting russia's capital, and the president in particular.
Perceptional - Pt 4: Are you the doorman?
A sense of dread overcame him. he failed. just like that. one moment, he was going to get jale to safety, and then he is at the mercy of the man that intended to walk away with her.
Shattered Hopes & Broken Dreams - Part 1: Quiet Contemplation
The locker room was quiet. Unusually so with how many pilots were packed in the space. The only sound came from the opening and closing of locker doors and the occasional, hushed whispers of other pilots. Some wandered aimlessly or laid themselves...
Reminded of Memories
Already broken, for i was shattered, 'ere your name i'd spoken, i was as sand, ground to dust, i was as iron, turned to rust, but the fire, the flame of life, has called me back, despite my strife, the pain you caused, that most would dread
Scarred Love (Page Three)
It had gotten to be afternoon by the time i found the road, and began walking on it about half an hour ago, it was tiring, i was tired and wanted to rest dreadfully, but i knew i had to move forward. "keep going." i encouraged myself pathetically.
A time before ours.
A millennia past those days of dread when dragons roamed the sky, when armies marched towards the north to fight but still to die.