Among Dragons 2 - First Steps
Is the might of flame, when o'er it man doth watch, doth tame' - so said a poet from my home over there.
Wolves' Legacy 3: Chapter 4
He was fortunate azureath was not subjected to hellish torture he knew from poets and short stories, but seeing her current state made him feel as if he was being impaled like that.
Into The Abyss
"sometimes, mano," eli had told her, "i like to think that jesus, buddha, the whole lot of them, were just poets, atheists, and activists, just like i am," she'd added.
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 8)
The guesthouse was not empty anyway - climbers, gliders and alpine skiing amateurs, writers and artists, musicians and poets came to bergenburg - and now, thanks to the opened gates, they will be able to arrive faster, because there are such gates in different
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 79 - Take the plunge
Hey, did you know i'm a poet too?' 'you are?' 'yeah, i can make shit rhyme.' 'let's hear it.' 'what, right now?' 'yeah!' 'alright, i got some inspiration left... here's one straight from the heart...' 'okay...'
Collar 2 -- Angel
What if, as the poet rilke once said, all monsters, all that frightens us, is something helpless that wants our love?"
None So Vile 23: Children of Empire
Our mother always hoped he would become a poet, i believe he tried at one point but… then the war with losaile broke out and he was off to the east. we didn't hear from him for… more than a year and then when we did, he was the general of an army."
Beasts of Barlow Road 4 (Rough Draft)
It's called dead poets society...i would like for you to write an essay on what how you carpe diem" "toby!" sasha muttered nudging him. he looked over at her annoyed and pulled out an earbud. "what? i'm trying to focus!" he grumbled.
i. Past & Present (12-1-07)
As a budding poet, she had naturally wanted none of it, but members of the saruwatari family didn't simply leave the family business. thus, shortly after her nineteenth birthday, she had run away. she still remembered her last day, too.
Prologue & Chapter One - Meetings
Of my own people, we are artists, poets, healers, magic wielders, and fierce warriors of great pride and skill who value truth and honor above all else. we live in harmony with the land and have a deep respect for all life.
With Quiet, Lifting Mind
"the poets clean it up, but the dead are still dead. for what? a thousand young men die, kio, and for what?
A Wolf in Human's Clothing
Maybe it's another flaw of how the body/suits are constructed; no tail, the ears don't move enough, and contrary to the poet's observation, human eyes are built to be storm-shutters of the soul.