D’out...
Left behind among the landing, i felt... something long left in the back of reasoning breaking down the barriers once too tall to imagine, i held in shaken hands, a piece of my tired mind it almost spoke to me, though mute i listened as words left no trace
Bowser Day, Whenever it Comes
Mario stumbles across her while trying to trace a pipeline he has recently demolished. she explains her situations, and mario considers bowser an overbearing parent.
Hollow hello, again...
Pride never stood still instead, you hushed the heavy tears, & filled the voice with pitiful thrill now, your smile seems to have turned into a tale that just brings tears filled with new fears, time has taken the angel i knew, & replaced with no trace
Come Ye Back to Green Isle
At the same time, it calls out to all creatures who can trace their heritage back to the island and its clans to come and visit for awhile. redwall is © by brian jacques, all rights reserved.
Pick-sure...
Depictions of fictions they never were sometimes i intertwine reality so much, my own life becomes a blur memories become more than needed my intent & imagination seem depleted time & space leave me walking among others without a thoughtful trace
St-ill...
It in a hurry, before i wake again, tired still aiding in my restlessness, i take the strongest of any pill to keep closed the guilt & fears i've held close for years waking, many a time shaking, without reasons remembered, my face still with a fresh trace
slutever: a found poem of her words
My favorite, though. are the supernatural. and the metaphorical psychological impulses tracing through live wires. and blessing me with surrealistics in action its wonderful getting to know a strangers neuroses.
MF-EP23-The Grand Finale-
It was then noticed that it was trying to find people that naturally had traces of magic within them, which was why it wanted to so badly take down the monster fighters and luier their way into it's trap but it failed.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Prologue
The other two were scurrying about the apartment, removing every trace of their trespass with professional swiftness.
Soren ~ Chapter 01
Not having trouble with this at all, the company was a little behind in terms of digital security, she left the severs and made sure not to leave any traces.
Werewolf Tale II - Chapter 10 - Off The Familiar Path
With his ears tracking nearby noises, he hoped he would find some trace of shane in the air first; the winds had been blowing south-west during his check at the door.
Comforting a Wolf
As he did, his eyes traced over his apartment, lingering on the floor. "umm. you can hang out here while i shower. if you want, i mean, and you have nothing else to do.