Chapter 1 - The Secret of The Mechanical Pony
The forgotten pony chapter 1 - the secret of the mechanical pony "okay, i just need to add two drops of this into the mixture, no more."
Poor Lex
Or have you forgotten?" queue interrogates in a baffled sort of way. "today, does not feel like a day for school, don't you think so?" zeno tightens the hand around lex's waist.
Hour Long Challenge 1: The River Otter
The human walked to his front door, shoes forgotten, the teenager walked out barefooted and only dressed in shorts and his short sleeved shirt.
My dad is dead (revised)
An embodiment of forgotten childhood fears. i was scared of the unknown. i was scared of what i knew, and i knew only to fear him.
Lonely at the Top
"i would introduce myself, but i had forgotten my name entirely. it's been so long..." the dragon sighed as he moved his head, the walls surrounding his head moved and flexed accordingly.
Lohikarmen: A tale of humans and dragons (Chapter 8)
As they proceeded to get closer to the fireplace - an exquisite aroma that shervan had forgotten - a dragon in the distance walked towards them.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 3 - Dragon's Don't Drink Tea
Spyro would disappear for days, even weeks, to avalar or the artisan homeworld or even the forgotten realms, missing his tutorage and returning home with thousands of gems.
Day 26 - Swing
The smoke died out under him, like a dream forgotten in the morning. the bulls trumpet took over the melody, trading quick blast of notes, like friends over glasses of beer.
Chapter 1 - Flashbacks
Flashes of what seemed to be memories flashed before his eyes, grasping his head from pain, seeing people he has long forgotten about. a lot of emotions flooded him at once: pain, anger, grief. then, everything cleared up.
Project D.E: Prologue
"hasky, i have not forgotten our promise." her brother, shamu, said to himself. "whichever is the fate of our canis major today, that is a promise i will keep. i will survive. we will survive."
We Stand By Him
Memories of feelings just washed over me as i looked at this pseudo-portrait i had forgotten, and i almost broke into tears. i still want to be him, but there are no obvious starts and too many ends.
Shadows Meant To Fade
Blades broke and were abandoned, flesh was rent, blood spilled, and viscera was exposed and left to hang forgotten. still they fought with ferocity enough to beggar the demons they battled with.