chemical dreams
"oh wait girls your not going anywhere, you see im looking for slit and i intend to get it." his smile turned cruel and in one fluid movement he stepped forward and jammed a rag in each of their faces.
Miklagard (Teaser)
Resisting the urge to follow at the heels of my rag-tag pack, i took one last look from the crest of the hill before descending into the wide valley below.
Twisted Mind
She had no time to stop and untangle the ragged dress and kept running as the dress tore from her and stuck to the branch. she kept running unable the see anything around her. "ahh!" she fell to her knees as they tore open and blood ran down her legs.
Love is a beautiful thing pt. 2
Whenever i'm around him, he lashes out at me for no reason and throws me around like a rag doll. i don't feel like dealing with that, today..._" **kei listened to his story and then grew in shock.
Don't Ask the Compass (Otherwise Untitled)
~ it was as she focused on the pad and her expression drifted towards neutral that peter could really get a look at the ragged edges of her feathers, and splotches of faded color amongst them.
Fire Branded Leather: The Cracks Begin to Show
Fires are breaking out all over the city and will is run ragged. his days are soot stained as he fights to keep the city from burning to the ground and his nights reek of sweat and blood as he learns the ways of a new passion.
Shannon
It still had skin, but it was in tatters, with the lips hanging askew and a ragged hole in the cheek leaving the teeth exposed. the thought occurred to him that it would look less gruesome if it were in the same condition as the left.
The Black Howling Chapter 1 Beginning of the lengend
I was about 14 years old a small white wolf cub with blue eyes and worn rags for clothes,my parents died in the war and my will to live was far from gone.
S1 E2 - The Deed
I stood up, setting my cleaning rag aside, while walking over i reviewed my cleaning. sparkling like the shiniest of diamonds! i opened me curtains to find chica, an old pal of mine. she cleared her throat, "hi, foxy." "good evening, chica."
Becoming a Legend
Resonant, the strings weep beneath her touch, harmonies of joy and sorrow tracing the ragged hole within her soul. a beat, layering on, drives her forward, the air itself seeming to shiver with the fervor of her heart.
The Devil's Love Chp. 2: Dreams of Myster
They came up in rough, ragged pants. ok, come on. i got to find this person. i got to find this person. i got to find this person. . . .
Winter-Ch.1
All she had was a thin ragged sweater and a pair of jeans, with some torn fingerless gloves too. drenched, freezing fur didn't help very much either.