The legend of Dragon's Valley
It had very clear and determined eyes, but there was some sort of sorrow within and he could understand that feeling, as he felt a huge pressure in his chest.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom: chapter 1 - Curtain
\>\>\>\>[[[NOTE: DAY 1](/?page=%5B%5BNOTE%3A_DAY_1)]]\<\<\<\< I opened the door of the utility room and crouched inside, pulling my fox tail in after me. I grinned as I closed the door to the cramped space. My little sister was scared of this...
Sky
Sky (01/15/2018) When I first saw you I was so delighted, But now my love is unrequited, I looked up to you with gentle grin, Your arms are scarred, covered with sin, But I didn't care, your presence calmed, The pain within, you became my...
Two Are One
Let's share our love, our joy and our sorrow. as we face the future and the new tomorrow.
The Tribe Chapter 5
"many sorrows, skye. the remembrance of our bari's last breath still sits in my mind, and i desired a change to ease the subject." "you are valorous, eros."
The Anger Poem
Brewed from sorrow hardened by pain!" roar! roar! roar the giants! "stay near it, stay near my pain streams of a thousand suns and you shall shriek endlessly.
Ashen Echoes
More madness and sorrow to the mortals bellow. the mortal tears that sparked enmity. enmity that made the children of humanity snarl and bite. to act primitive over the woeful wells their parents had sought.
Dawn Bringer: Chapter 2 -Grim News-
He let out a soft whimper...alerting the others of his sorrow...especially aura, who had brought them the dire report.
Fishcreek
Something more for the first time since your passing i saw you once again drifting just outside the tall window a thin, tattered tunic hypnotically wavering no howling wind that night your eyes black as fresh script dripping with ink scented sorrow
Poem #8: Ruin
_ruin_ deceit, sorrow, grief and pain, death, hate, with nothing to gain these are the friends, and many faces, of ruin; forever walking in its place.
The Master: Who is he really?
He also shines down upon them, their praises, their growths, their progression.he picks the weeds of negativity, of pain, of heartache and sorrow, destroying what was once negative and consuming.
I'll be strong for you...
All the tears, all the sorrow is like a river and i hold them back as long as i can so you don't get swept up in them too.