Ramiro's Story: Memory 2
Now it was winter. This meant that even though the sun shone happily, showering all Aldenians with God's light, citizens still found themselves buried under layers of clothing. The sidewalks in the capital had already been salted twice over and cars...
Draven's Story: Memory 2
Well, the truth is that i was going to write ramiro's second memory and ended up writing draven's instead oops. well, i hope you enjoy!
Draven's Story: Memory 3
Time always finds a way to be inexplicably slow when it sees fit. Seconds feel like minutes, minutes seem like hours, and a regular school day is a death sentence. Draven knew that he wouldn't be able to focus in his classes today. Today was too...
Secret's Story: Memory 2
Click! The door was locked and Secret inhaled. He could feel his sleek leather soles' deafened sound against the carpet. Any other noise came from the faint birdsong outside or the nervous breaths of the two inside. Secret slid...
Chapter Four The Untrue Memories
._** **_chapter four_** **_the rewriting of memories_** **_my memories of my human life were being rewritten. and here is how they now played out._** **_i was born on july 27th, 2000 to the parents of the names jose-luis cruz and cynthia ann hall.
Secret's Story: Memory 1
I wanted to make this into a series where i write a specific number of "memories" that would attempt to encapsulate the character's identity. my sona will go first but i have more characters i'd love to write about!
Ramiro's Story: Memory 1
His eyelids were sewn shut by a compact layer of crust. Sweat dripped down his inner thigh and neck, leaving a slick trail of irritation down the boy's body. The hybrid shifted uncomfortably. In his bed, breath deserted his mouth by force rather than...
Silver Stream Memory 26
I call them memories. posted using postybirb "roll call!" i announced. "cardia," the jackalope remarked. "falderal," said in a low voice. "nellms," he growled. "elaejia," she growlfed. "sedas," she gro grawled.
Autumn's Memories - short poem
We begin to wave farewell, To the hot and sunny days, Welcoming the chilly air, and the nights around the flames. As the leaves change their color, To begin falling from the branches, They bring to life our youth, and our years of constant play....
New chances and old memories
" Now i want you to watch Carefully boys." Their father, a scrawny skit'ritch told the younger skit'ritch as they waited behind a low wall for the coach to round the bend. " Watch me an kirvcky, some day you boys'll hav to do it. " The 2 younger...
Timeless Memories - short poem
**timeless memories** distance is pain, for my heart ever yearning, to see your smile. the joyful curl of lips, that erupts from your beauty, creating art of emotion and speech.
Silver Stream Memory 24
I call them memories. posted using postybirb the mansion of god had a higher hall at the top most part next to a stair case ascending to the path to the throne of god.