Zootopia - Life of a trio - Chapter 6
Suzie smiled and the nostalgia left her voice to be replaced to a brighter tone.- this went on for quite some time until we decided to officially become a couple. but not a day passed without a fresh rose in my hand. - awwwww. that is so sweet!
Hidden: Chapter 4
Thoughts--memories--of my childhood rise unbidden to the forefront of my mind, and i feel nostalgia swell in my throat.
The Coffin: Part 5
Marcus' laugh was heavy with nostalgia. "i can't imagine it went well," said astari. "it was over in less than six seconds," said marcus.
Alcatraz Ch. III ~ Siege
.** **did a bit of poetry last night so if you want to check out "nostalgia's chrome 45" that would be great** **finally getting into the action here as well. i like to take things slow, flesh (fur?)
Daedalus
Daedalus let out a sigh, sorrowful nostalgia gracing his thoughts. he picked up the white queen piece, and stared at the uncanny shape of his wife wearing a simple dress, hands decidedly placed high on her hips.
Song in the Dark: Day 1
He quickly moved to climb back over the fence to get back into town, his musical curiosity and drift into nostalgia suddenly no longer fun. \* \* \* eric got home and shrugged off his jacket, hanging it up on the coat rack like he'd done so many times growing
Chapter V: Hybridpalooza, Part One
Basil laughed reliving some nostalgia and shook his head. "so what's going to be the plan; what are we going to do?" basil asked matthew as he reached into his backpack vest's pocket and pulled out the map of terraona prime his father had loaned him.
Returning Home
I stepped out of the sedan into the old driveway feeling the same pings of nostalgia i got every time i returned home. the sunset was nice setting right behind my family home accenting the fading blue paint like something out of a dream.
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch4
Tidal waves of nostalgia and grief have her vision blurring as she recalls times when her mother used to fuse over her whenever she got a cut or scrapped her knee when she was a kit.
Chapter 1
Then i shake myself out of the nostalgia and cast one last glance at the western horizon. then i turn back to the maze and step inside, weaving my way through to the east stairway, then back down to my dorm on level five.
Night is the Time for Killing
"nostalgia. he kept staring out the window when i sang_fly me to the moon_. i knew he longed to be out there." "and me?" irene laughed. "the ones who are starved for sex are always the easiest targets."
Nightworld 01: Arriving Somewhere
There was nothing there, just the nostalgia for fear. country folks this far out threw away nothing, and so anything sandor no longer needed was stacked down here. that's all this is, latent hoarding.