Recap
So, by the time i am posting this the character bio project is finished the last character myself is finally posted.
Midnight chase (Short Story)
I asked myself but probably because their prey was too fast and couldn't catch it.
The Mouning After - Chapter 22 [Part 2] (Kinyar)
His arm reared back as he approached and i moved to defend myself.
Entrapment
My life is a true success story, and i couldn't be more proud of myself for doing it mostly myself. rob had been there for me through it all, helping me in my darkest hour and then onto my brightest time.
Chapter 4: An Unexpected Visitor.
"i can't say much about myself since i'm a failure in the first place. i can't protect my mother and sister, even myself. i don't deserve to live anymore and i wonder why i am not allowed to cross the line."
Chapter 2: An Eerie Visitor
Even so, i find myself disappointed. to distract myself from that expectation, i turn on the tv and flip through the channels until i find something that catches my interest.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirteen
Taking a deep breath, i forced myself to go in. "so, you're awake," my dad said. i froze, blinking. everyone i knew -- dad, mom, mcgus, aesop, jade, and grandpa teddy -- were sitting around the hospital bed.
Doors A epic journey: book 1: The Road To Glory
Oh god" i thought to myself still trying to convince myself that this was a dream. just as i was in an argument with myself a pattern zig zag stripes walked in her bust very filling and her eyes very wanting her tail swayed back and forth as she looked
Strangers After All: Part II
My mind was more absorbed in pushing away the lies i had told myself than coming up with an innocent enough excuse. i shook my head in shame of myself. deacon would never do something so hateful as abandon me.
Unlikely Alliance Chapter 10
When i reach the bottom i give a little sigh of relief, glad that i didn't end up falling over and hurting myself and thus am now allowed to enjoy myself with some meat for breakfast.
Pitch Episode 9: Under wheel
Funny thing is, ever since i split myself in two i don't think i had a single episode of depression or anxiety. i split all of myself in half, so maybe that also cut my bad parts down too.
In His Arms
For the time being, i closed my own and gently pressed my nose against his, keeping myself from stealing a swift peck on the lips. i held control of myself easily enough and felt myself drift into another world. one where the world was quiet.