Heartbeat
Do you like red flowers? do you like flowers? do you like spring flowers or summer flowers? i like all flowers, but i like summer flowers. i like roses. do you like roses?" he was a hummingbird.
Beautiful
like a flute made out of clear wax like fresh polish on an old tenor sax like an old barfly who remembers how to sing like a fragile crystal bell with a celestial ring like childhood's shining toy ball like someone named after alcohol like giving
Bluebirds Fall
"and i like to play tennis," she continued. "i don't often get the chance, but i like to. like, for fun, you know. not, like ... drive the ball through the other fur's frame ... but just back-and-forth. for fun. i like it. and ...
A Tail of Sparks - Chapter One
like cassians or humans as you weirdos call them, i curious as well. just not stupid like you... well, if you human reading this. chua like to invent, create life from junk. junk, if used right can be turned into awesome machine.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VI Chapter 5
Something slammed into a shelf, or more likely fell on it, like her head sometimes over a book.
Silver Lining (Chapter 8)
\>it's almost like he isn't even there. 28. \>like he's not back there watching you dangle in his gunsight like a fucking christmas ornament. 29. \>it's almost like you could forget; 30.
The Weight Of The Situation
It's so hot and humid here i'm sweating like some kind of pig! i can't move either! it's like...it's like i'm trapped under something. i can't even budge an inch; it feels like a house is on top of me!
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 30
That sounded like chelda, but where was she? kadai turned and the whole world turned with him, making it feel like he was barely turning at all.
wander ~ Chapter 19
like that'.
Puppies and Flowers
like... _like_ like? and what about sprout? did she feel the same way? _could_ she feel the same way? she seemed to have feelings just like... well... like anyone who _wasn't_ a plant... but, but _that way_?
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 27
"i like you sugar! i like you sugar!"
Darren and Travis' first story
Some story i made for a friend, i might make more it was as autumn, it was cold a lot of wind, leafs falling, in this little village people lived, people who like gut punching, some like receiving, some like giving it, here lived some people, not that much