The Second Promise: Chapter 4, The Wrong Questions
This couldn't be random. it _can't _be random." kyrik thought of the 'arch rival' but didn't know where to start looking. the parents didn't need him pestering and jirmen likely already took care of that.
New Beginnings
Troy interrupted her warm fuzzy feelings with a completely random thought, or at least random for her, "this chemical that changed you. do you still have some?" "what? no. that was over 5 years ago.
Unlikely Alliance- Chapter 15
That i like to use the random humans in the area to provide exposition to the reader about what's going on.
MLG poem (Credited to Simon)
Look at me, just pulling random things out of my google drive.
Memories
#3 of poems this one is just a random poem that i made. hope you like it!
Scars of A Slaved Idler
randomness - poem. that made on my holidays. i hate things went on my holiday. especially for those which failed, not be caused by me. but destiny has chosen a path that almost i can't bear.
Let it Die
Just a random poem i wrote a couple days ago. i personally don't like it that much but i figured i'd upload it anyway because of the good ole writer's block.
A Fertile Mind's Failings
random words and ramblings, may trigger your juices. whatever has caused all this frustration, shall soon pass and allow you to work your magic once more. written by: fane star
My World, Our World, One World, Small World
Where random acts of kindness are more of an obligation. where chivalry is not yet dead. where one is never wary of strangers, because there are none. where there's room for everyone, if everyone makes some room. where love reigns supreme.
Possession
It's a little..random poem i thought of :3 of course being the person i am, it'll take a lot more words.. but anyway! nyan! =3 **possession** is it better to have and lose it, or never know possession?
GoM-Ep11-Formation of the Guardians-
It was also at this time brian would truly awaken to his powers being able to create magic trees that sprouted from the ground before fading away into petals purely out of random.
A Spare Buck or Two
They slowly pushed out from his face where his normal set of horns were, the curls straightening and expanding, spiking off in seemingly random directions as he horns shifted toward the top of his head.