Michael's Angel
As i walked, i started remembering things from my past; my parents faces as i brutally tortured and murdered them, the face of the only one i'd ever loved being taken from me and the satisfyingly tortured cries of the ones who'd tried to kill me.
The Story Behind the Slaughter
I wanted to get as far away from my past as i could. i chose to call the state of utah home. i liked the climate and the landscape. over time, i met my now ex-wife.
Unknown Worlds: Buzzard's Call
Guess it is not important to tell my past story cause someone is coming! it's loud footsteps echoed into my ears, i flipped my head around glancing at the source. my mind keeps flickering some switches in my head; bossing me around while i stepped back.
Lion King III: the Pridelands Reborn Chapter IV
Ever since that morning i couldn't seem to recall certain things about my past. like what home looks like; all i can conjure up is last night in strike's cave. but mom and dad and.... and... and... vitani's faces were clear as day.
By My Side
That after the brief respite of happiness, my past existence of misery was bound to catch up. how i cried that day. my tears fell until there was no more. dejected and dehydrated, i fell asleep.
The Birth of a Phoenix (Chapter 1) (Draft 2)
But whenever i thought about my needs and how they all seem met, no discernible features came readily to my mind as to what my desires really were, or why late at night i would often fantasize about drama, romance and adventure, despite the way my past experience
Unknown Worlds: Chased Goals
I rambled on and on detailing about the forgetful things from my past including the plot of the second season all together that something had struck against my brain. tears had fallen from my eyes.
By My Side
That after the brief respite of happiness, my past existence of misery was bound to catch up. how i cried that day. my tears fell until there was no more. dejected and dehydrated, i fell asleep.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 11
I didn't want to lose that, so i convinced myself that somehow, things would work out, that i could forget about my past. all i wanted was a place where i could belong, where i didn't have to feel so damn _different_ all the time.
Old Home; New Home
I now remember the last time i cried for my past life before accepting this new one. it was a nearly silent weeping from a high, thick tree branch. low and mournful... and i hear me talking to myself! language!
Secrets Ch. 27
Only it turns into more of a life story confession and i tell him everything about my past.
Old Wounds (Chapter6, Book8)
I thought it was in my past. my relationship with conner has been a blessing." the doctor nodded. "alright. i'm happy for you. but let me back up to konoe-tenno. did you feel betrayed that he had you killed?