KIKI'S LAMENT
You planted the seed of generosity in all of us. as we spread your love around our world, you can now fly free in equestria.
A (Modified)Love Poem
I burn for hollow stumps filled with last season's leaves, i ache for handfuls of seeds released to the wind. there is an emptiness inside me that can only be filled with mud, the kind that squishes around your toes.
The Isle of Echoes
With whispers, these two words to make the shore shake the shore succumbs, becomes a spiral tower pit for whispers, sighing wheels turning horizon opening the sky's eyes flooded with ocean, turquoise tombstone whispers, sprouting fangs seeds
Stories in Six Words
seeds sprouted. grain grew. we ate. no rain. plants withered. we starved. insulted dragons? better have fire insurance. she died, and he was lost. for sale: exotic dildo, slightly used.
The Beginning of Red's Great Adventure
But there were no seeds. having been created and living ever since the world was filled with life, they did not need seeds. for they have been almost the size of a mountain ever since then. once the human noticed, they stopped cutting down the trees.
New Generation of Heroes: Chapter 2 - "A Job to Do"
From 300 meters he'd popped this wolf kid in the small of his neck with--pretty much--a mustard seed. the white wolf pulled one of his "special" rounds from his pocket and peered at the tip, in awe of how the thing worked.
Fat Bear Week: Night of the Living Starches
The bad news was that the grittiness i tasted was the plant's seeds... that was why the plant was so eager to be eaten.
Autumn Authoring Ad-lib Adventure, Day 6
Reunion 4. charismatic 5. nemesis **today's seed is: wonder** when adding onto your story, separate each submission by five hyphens. example: - - - - - and then continue your tale.
Night thoughts - 17. - because why not
Beneath a rock, in a river with water only a picture can show lays a seed, still rooted among the dry ground, hoping one day to grow slumber, a moment apart from too far of a time to take it longs for the stream, like a dream, for it's own sake it has
Les Citrus, Pt. II
The scents of my bright deeds are all that keeps me on par; my job is just to plant seeds, and get the fuck out to my car.
I Miss You
I hear you but you're never really there the farther away the light is the dimmer it looks like a star in the sky unattainable and warm and bright so reach for the sky feel the wind blowing up there grab a wish and blow it away like seeds it'll
Back Cover Text
And so began the most important quest in mist runner's incredibly long immortal life--the seeds of which he and his friends would discover lay 1,000 years in the past and would ultimately shake the foundations of the wastelander's society.