Will, Persistence, Patience, and Love (a poem)
To start and continue is to bare your artist soul to lead to another skill for when your art turns too dull patience, i'll admit, is something i need to work on keeping faith, to wit, when joy does not spawn
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 1: Intro
She hired an impersonate who sounded just like her to cheer every time she had a contraction, to represent her overwhelming joy at begifting the world to something as beautiful as dragon eggs.
Chapter 2: New Neighbors
My eyes widened in joy at what i saw; a moving truck and a navy blue van sat in the driveway of the house.
In freedom I willingly serve; Epilogue.
_matthew said with a barely restrained joy in his voice. he could not help himself while he gazed down at his child, slowly pushing her head against his palm. the reply he got from thyna was not much a sentence, as it was a more bundled motion of joy.
Luca's Evolution & Tournament
I went back upstairs to check the other unoccupied rooms while nurse joy and chansey checked the ground floor.
Forgotten Friendship part 3
In the joy of the moment, i forgot about my injuries. getting up, he turned, his face no longer set in a grimace, but one of joy. his lips lifted, revealing pearly white teeth.
A Date To Remeber
To the surprise of doctor joy and her medical interns, there was only a bit of bruising left and only his lowest left rib as broken.
A Little Reflection
It had become my world, my toy, my opportunity, but more than anything it filled my father with joy. i suppose, in retrospect, he deserved that joy.
chatper 8: Choices
He was too choked with joy to talk. "i'm glad you enjoyed it." the snake god lifted his small, in comparison, wolf over his coils as he straightened his body out. ssitï then set crest on firm ground. "why do i feel different?"
Jem's Bad Week (Part 1)
Jem stumbled, her momentary joy crushed into a ball of despair. she caught her footing but in that instant, her reserves failed her, and her run faltered to a slow jog. she took in the sight before her, mind reeling. the corporal looked unimpressed.
The origin of shadows
In the nigth, the ruler of ligth sometimes go to play... and the ruler of darkness stands near, watching the dance of the ligths, trying to remember the joy he felt once...
Blank Verse Essay On the Treachery of Hope
Hope is not joy. hope is not love. hope is not fun, frivolity, ferocity, nor life, nor lust, nor laughter. all of these we have instead of hope.