The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book V Chapter 4
The old wound was practically screaming at her, demanding to know what she was doing, cursing her for her actions. amela with great difficulty fought the urge to scratch the itching scar and grant it the attention it wanted.
Love for Sale: Chapter 3
Nbsp; \*\*\* in the morning, the silence hurt like an old injury
The Great Adventure Book 1: To What End?
He was losing sight in his left eye from a old wound, and his right arm never felt as good as it used too. the medical staff had said that he would need expensive surgery to fix it and be as good as new. the colonel had laughed.
Magpie's Journey: Arrival at Moonsteppe
If a guard brought it up, he'd fall back to the tried and true excuse of an old injury that healed poorly. he was tired though, barely taking the time to pass on qistling's information to the others before sliding into bed.
Traitor: Chapter 1: Cymru
Remembering and thinking about stephanie evans had opened old wounds he thought long scarred over. given the lack of vehicles on cymru, there were very few roads in new swansea, and most of them were dedicated to the taxi trains.
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 19
I also don't want to open up old wounds.
Platform Zero IV
It felt too unnatural inside of him for that, more that it was broken, jagged and scarred like an old wound reopened. it felt raw to the thought, as much as tyson's death felt painful to his own heart. a fracture then, but even that felt too neat.
Among the Stars. Chapter One.
Bandages for old wounds self-inflicted, all-in order to appease those who would never be able to see him. not like she had. not like typhon did. with them, isaac felt seen. “just because the suns out, doesn't mean the stars aren't."
Ander - Chapter 8, Subchapter 5
They weren't a way to cling onto the dead, or a way to open old wounds, or a way to remember old grudges. no. they were for the living.
Hurricane Kim Chapter 10
I could tell by the odd manner that the new scales had regrown around the old wounds.
Luna and Thief Ch: 15
_ her chest begun to sting - but it wasn't from her old injury. _why can't it be him?_ the tears filled her eyes as she bolted further and further away from the center before slipping past the statue of the maiden and darting into the woods. _i...
Merry Christmas you Sack of Shit
She obviously wanted to talk about something but neither were ready to open old wounds "well, guess i've kept you up long enough...good night." morgan said as she left. "night" he responded.