Fur-iday night lights...
Ready for what's to come or not, an ending expected is enough to want the best, is without doubt, to get the worst, tough...
Numb-ered...
Dizzily in a blur, i find walking in the rain something i didn't know i could gain an energy for the worst of times, relieving with each drop, my anguish like a drain removing the painful moments i lives through quick as a blink it leaves a clean slate,
Pepper Remembers
Very nearly her worst. she'd never felt so worthless than in that moment.
Colder than Snow, Warmer than Fur
._ _as i sit upon the snow that_ _surrounds your old, withered tombstone,_ _our memories chill my sad heart_ _more than nature's worst cold. alone_ _we are. just you and me. you are_ _my light in times of dark, you know?
Pokemon Story - The Crooks and the Krookodile Ch. 2
But kar prison is mainly for the worst of the worst, so not too many small fry go there. most other pokemon are all thrown in one giant canyon cave; from serial bank robbers to hardened killers.
The tail of Irue part 1
Then my life took a change to the worst. for the town was running around outside and getting ready for a fight that we where not ready to face. as a child all i could do was to hide and run so, i ran outside and climbed a tree hiding.
The tail of Irue part 1
Then my life took a change to the worst. for the town was running around outside and getting ready for a fight that we where not ready to face. as a child all i could do was to hide and run so, i ran outside and climbed a tree hiding.
The tail of Irue part 1
Then my life took a change to the worst. for the town was running around outside and getting ready for a fight that we where not ready to face. as a child all i could do was to hide and run so, i ran outside and climbed a tree hiding.
TCoJ - Book 1 - Prologue
The original language of this book is harsh to the ear, as each of the various races uses a common speech but laced with their own guttural version making it at best difficult to speak and at worst impossible to read
Dreamingly...
Bit, it chips away at why i don't quit the ruins still standing tall, how it wants me to fall, & that to be the end of it still, the ember burns amid the doubt it can't shake the human resolve to keep living without the inevitable, the unkind always worst
Cynders poem
Wherever i went, a monster was all they'd see and then, one day, while performing my worst deed, you came along to fearlessly stand against me, and break what bound me, the dark masters magical lead.
Cyanide of Riddance Chapter 3.
"you're the worst mystery-solving villain that's ever lived!" "yeah!" pinky replied. "the only case you ever cracked was the display case at walmart!"