prolouge:slaves we are not
I wonder why god would be so cruel to send me to this place. then i thought that god might not even care about me. after all we are the slave, we are not genetically pure we are flawed beast that why we are slaves.
The Dimmed Spark
The figure briefly enters a small patch of light to reveal a prince with soulless-white hair, cruel-scarlet eyes, and eerily-pale skin. this is pyron solaris, the former prince of the kingdom of flame.
Book tidbit
How had i been so cruel to her? he thought, and without a word he scooped her up in his arms, petting her hair softly. "how many times has a man kissed you and it meant something?" he whispered in her ear, pausing to run his fingers through her hair.
MOTC Prologue - WIP
It's a cruel trick that the goddess should give us the will to wonder what could have been. it is only a matter of time until it happens again. that i know and i look back on my life and wonder if it can be prevented, or altered elsewhere.
Seeing Double
This had to be a cruel joke on the behalf of inebriation. the second tigress could've been a clone splintered off from this bengal goddess. she was white with blue stripes wearing an identical lingerie piece. well, say for the color choices.
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 1, Part 2
"sorry, larry, but you know us kids can be cruel." "my brother's worse than you could ever be." "i still think he ate your neighbor's cat." larry chuckled as the car got on the 395 highway. "dude, he doesn't eat pets. he says cats taste awful."
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 26
Sky and earth switched places and suddenly he was on his back, the river raging beside him, staring up into banno's cruel face as his fingers locked around his neck, his thumbs digging painfully into his throat. "this is it, ander! you hear me!?
The End: Death
We our broken down by self doubt and the cruel demeanor of our fellow man. this was the end for me. maybe someone would find my diary and read my sad tale or maybe they would read it and think what a fool i was.
Didn't
I didn't know the cruelness of this thing called love. now i sit here watching you go by. now i sit here hearing your voice. now i sit here going mad. death all but mocked me. love all but destroyed me.
Clown Mare 5-3
However, your friend in red coat fur did something so cruel. she led her parents to their deaths. which should be a crime... her father died from a rockslide while the wife died from a timber-wolf." veilios opened her eyes wide.
Clown Mare 4-3
You then spoke back to her with a less cruel tone, "welcome to your new life and trust me i'm pretty sure that you'll like this place more." you then knocked on the door. the grand duke opened the door.
L7's Action Log - Thursday Prompt Story [#7, 16/2/23]
A poor man may toss it aside to find a treasure within the trash to give to his family, hoping to find a little light in this cruel, dark world.