Here With You(WIP)
fragmented memories, images of my desires, small slivers of the dreams i've had countless times before. all centered around one thing, a perfect mate. loneliness crept up on me as i imagined beautiful little scenes between me and my desired mate.
MINE IS THE FURY - 1
It was her first and she was nearly overwhelmed by her desire to reach out her clever paws and prise the shell fragments aside but the whispering voice of her great-aunt's skull over her own head told her to check that feeling.
Watch Dogs 3- The Lost Boy
"oh god" he repeated as fragments of last night came back to him like shrapnel passing through his head. "he picked her up in one of those clubs that seem to crop up like mushrooms in dilapidated buildings all around the city.
The Far Side of Immortal
All he could remember was a tiny fragment he'd heard when he was a child, and sang out in a voice made raspy and strained from being starved and dehydrated: _nothing's gonna change my world,_ _nothing's gonna change my world._ a
Brothers in Arms: Let's Get This Party Started
"whatever you say boss," came the response from shroud along with the unmistakable sound of the pin being pulled on a smoke grenade (which gives off a more metallic click than their fragmentation counterparts).
Understanding the Shadow
A popular theory holds that there are especially large fragments of raquestia that house and facilitate the source of shadows.
Time Prison
#1 of time prison a young man bullied by his peers finds a way to escape his life of turmoil prologue as the pencil, a lost fragment of my past, sails through the air i begin to wonder why i wanted fame and fortune.
Vengeance of Sweet Blood- The Scheme
Visions rush into her already fragmented mind. the black and red hydra mating with the opalescent and rust coloured male who she once knew as her mate. over and over flashes of the act accost her mind.
Skylands: the Scorpion Spear, Part Two - “Talvali”, Chapter Twelve: Fragments and Perspectives
Skylands: the scorpion spear, part two - "talvali", chapter twelve: fragments and perspectives ©2016 sylvan scott "hoi! gryphon! are you in need of assistance?" the language was trade but the accent was pure trenland.
Quiet of the Night
And some wounded, childish fragment of my mind clung onto those memories. i was five. young, but late to join a fahrar. late to the cohort. i didn't fit in. i was soft, quiet. prime to be molded by an ash primus. instead it was blood.
Egg Therapy
The fragments of it lay around him piled atop his former clothing. the person he had come to see had transformed him and sealed him away in an egg. inside the egg it had been peaceful, he had slept for hours and felt no stressor fear...
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 57
Banno straightened up, a river of sparkling glass fragments flowing down his back just like the snow had slid down the window sill a million years ago.