To Know When to Fold 'em
Eventually he gets the movement just right and pushes the last of the petals out - finishing the model. right there in front of flick was a lotus flower - made without his hands.
a poem for sass
Another man but she glanced my way such a sight breath taking and indescribable he had his arm around her waist and her hand on his leg they where happy and they where in love for an instant i thought for taking her from him a beautiful flower who petals
Dark Fog
They had five petals, with a golden stigma that shot up towards the sky, urging light to be brought forth. in the center, red disk flowers at the bottom of the stigma watched him with curiosity.
Last Rites
Reaching clumsily inside her jacket, she fished out a crimson rose, the petals soft and flushed with life. it was a miracle that it had not become crushed during the trek and even the thorns curved into perfect points.
The Fantasy Garden - medium poem
We’ll start small, our experience shall bloom, with little blue petals, as the night grows near. the newly tended land, will attract black and white critters, before they cocoon to citizenize in color. oranges, reds, blues, and more.
The Extermination
I pushed the petal to the metal, speeding towards sara's place. it was the same scene everywhere, people being shot at by these aliens, and rubble and body's littering the street.
Magical Mayhem Sorcerous Familiar Chapter twenty-one
._ it unfolds before us like a flower, its petals the multitudes of possibilities that make up our lives. we are fighting for that very thing. not some unseen tomorrow, not for some distant moment.
Something Missing
A gentle breeze knocked some petals off of the tree and they floated down right in between the two. the sweet aroma of flowers filled the air. taffy leaned in, as did yoko.
The King's Artifact
The snake was met with a chain of firey petals that exploded once each petal made contact with him. it let out a scream that was muffed out by the ramping of explosions. after the dust cleared up, the only thing left of its head was a glory stump.
Tale of the Wind Goddess Chapter 2
This has happened before when angel's friend petal had died from starvation, that time i had broken both of my hands because of me punching the wall. amber has seen this too and tries to stop me. "demon! no! stop!"
Spheres of Influence
Small blue petals had been scattered on the ground around him.
Petals of the Gods - K. 4: Reise ohne Wiederkehr (Ger)
\*Maximillian Ryland, Orphelia, 31.05.2051 17:08 Uhr\* Am späten Nachmittag bin ich alleine unterwegs. Nach zwei Tagen hatte mir die werte Emma dann doch netterweise gestattet, alleine unterwegs zu sein. Erwartet sie nun ewige Dankbarkeit? Na ja,...