Star Memory
"the star memory is always beautiful," the reptile said to himself, "i wonder what you'd think of this world now, my love."
Poem: Last Dance Of The Wolves, Their Soul Rest
The wanders of the night dance within the night's lit sky, the visions of path left becoming true within their hearts, the wind whispering within the flow, calling the memories once locked, but now revealed by its passion of truth within the night.
Another Anniversary
I think upon the memories we shared when we were one... a once important part of me, i lost when you were gone... another anniversary, i dream i'm in your arms... to turn the clock reversible, to feel that touch again...
The wandering man, memory block 1
#1 of memory blocks the wandering man, memory block 1 \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ -i've been doing a lot of thinking about where i want my
A Night to Forget
Chuckling, he remembered the curse, sealing his memory and power, now soon to return. but he could search his returning memories later. crouching low, his legs tensed, and he set his eyes on the ground floor out of his reach.
Venturing: Filling Memory
Venturing: filling memory in the quiet nights of the hour, i stand with yang. we were relocated upon the newer office, southward from our usual spot however.
Exes Are Exes For Reasons - Draft
_Scene opens: A woman is sitting on a bed with a laptop on the end with a single friend sitting with her. The friend is clearly upset and teary eyed._ Now there, there... He wasn't that bad. I swear. I'll tell you one that will make that boy look like...
Christmas Memories
_christmas memories,_ _happy years gone by,_ _they come back to me,_ _keep me warm inside_ _still those christmas memories,_ _whoa they mean so much to me,_ _whoa those christmas memories...._ _make me cry......_
NJ Legion Iced Tea
She pushed the memories of the night off to the side, recalling the memories of the afternoon before, as well as all of the memories she had about her creation. she and he needed to talk. to be continued.
Sci Fi Short Story: "Paper"
The blueprints revealed the location of the brainwashing machine that the government once used to wipe the memory of earth.
A House is Not a Home
Dragging yourself through memories every day is not living." "teran."
The precious memorys'.
> no, time has shown a tender mercy > for i still have my precious memory.