The Time of My Life Chapter 12 -- End of 2010 Celebration --Season 1 Finale
It was not that hard until we reached the first solo. the solos were incredibly hard, but i did'nt use the touch strip. daez and jake were sliding up and down and the touch strip, getting a lot more notes.
My Curse
#5 of poems and such a poem done by me she had turned and walked away, left with remorse in her heart she had waited for me but no longer she once asked me if i loved her and silence was my reply knowing i may die alone never seemed to bother me
Adventures of a Reluctant Gay
How was he supposed to live alone? there'd been people there for him all the time. he'd never had to face something alone like this.
Compact and Extend
Please don't think that i mind our nights alone, but i grew so fond of having him here. i compact and extend, my head all full of fluff, and i can't understand why we've been left all alone.
Water (Poem)
alone we were mere water droplets. once i was the mist, but now i am the river. ~travis gallion
Orken's Diary (6/???)
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- yo solo asenti con la cabeza y nos quedamos ahì sentados por un rato en silencio.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 17
I just don't want to do it alone, okay? don't make me do it alone." alone. ever since mom died, they've all felt alone at some point. he and luke were able to keep it together by being brothers, by always being there for each other.
The Demonic - Intro Chapter
Rien lived almost completely alone, his dad never raised him so he lives alone with his mom who was always away in business trips, she herself wouldn't be back until the end of summer ether and it just started.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 17
I just don't want to do it alone, okay? don't make me do it alone." alone. ever since mom died, they've all felt alone at some point. he and luke were able to keep it together by being brothers, by always being there for each other.
Stormy sky
But now alone i sleep without you here i silently weep.
My dad is dead (revised)
I was alone, felt alone, and yet i had a sense of communion at that moment with this dull colored universe of martyrs. my pores were absorbing the sad, dirty light of that early morning. the misery and solitude of the world...
My Dad Is Dead
I was alone, felt alone, and yet i had a sense of communion at that moment with this dull colored universe. my pores were absorbing the sad, dirty light of that early morning. the misery and solitude of the world...