Why
why now? why ever? what was done wrong in your eyes? was it the snake, your own kin?s folly or was it a man washing his hands of his mistake?
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Six
why betray your enslavers when you could turn your back on your friends, instead? that was the betrayal, revaramek. that day, out here, in this place.” she waved her paw at the meadow and enora’s home beyond it.
Why Us
Zane sat on the edge of his bed as he tied his shoestrings. He'd finished his homework and felt like going for a run. Thankfully it was right near the end of school, and he had one last meet before he finished junior high. The idea of...
Why?
Bottled and sealed in a jar i want nothing more than to make you happy i hope that of this you are savvy maybe someday you'll soon understand seeing you like this is more than i can withstand i gave it my best and held through with every test so why
The Why of Werewolves
Sometimes you just need to shove aside the pretensions, and try and get to the root of why you want something. this was my attempt. no, not how they treat you--not even what they think of you... just, to not understand, that joy! how to show them?
Why...
Must I sit alone depressed and unloved longing in my heart my soul crushed and broken being passed around and laughed new tears appearing every day....more and more tattered what remains becomes... the thing i seek long eluding me forever hiding locked...
Why?
"and i need you to promise you'll ask 'why' afterward. can you do that?" michael was already nodding before zach could close his muzzle. "why?" his voice cracked with excitement, but he didn't care.
I did a thing. I wrote a story. World Of Hayot.
I sit here now, watching the land go by wondering, why am i doing this.
why?
#8 of poems hope it makes sense why must we all ways hurt? why do we shove others in the dirt? why must we always run and hide?
The Why of Werefoxes
Let's face it--in spite of all our noblest gestures We masterminds invented black and white, And fooled the greatest minds--our own. I muse upon this as I look out through the Trickter's eyes. If white on white on white is our world How then is...
Why Pinkie Pie Smiles
But why is she so eager to smile? why is a smile her most valued possession? for a person to truly value a smile, there has to be an event, a catalyst that makes them value happiness above all else.
Why
why?