Christmas Walk.
Walking through the snow, Showing all things to grow. The life of it all. A bright morning sun, It's rays dancing through the tree tops. Canines holding paws, Tails wagging happily. Pulling you closer to me, Squeezing your paw tight. I lean to...
GBL High: Chapter Seven
Timmy said as he leaned in and happily accepted his new gift.
Poem1.
You smile, you laugh, you say ILY You hug, you sing, you reach for the sky, With a simple flash, a memory is frozen. Your smiling and your happy, ... ... At least, that's it means to me. Behind your little smiling photos, Behind the words you...
The Gift
A person giving sometimes receves even a greater gift... the gift by puma concolor seasons greetings, my friends, what brings you out on such a cold crisp night? coming home from grandma’s a bit late and lost on the way?
The Gift
He wasn't sure if he could trust whoever had sent this gift, but he knew one thing for sure. if the note was to be believed, his dream would come true.
David's Start of a New Adventure (Ch.22 - A Gift From Me To You)
After i got the picture in, i safely put lucario's gift in my pocket and went off. 'when i find lucario, he'll be so happy to see me..... and my gift!'
The Hope Future Holds - Gift for The Cuddling Fox
He didn't need any of that, what he was seeking would be present there, deep in the memory of the phone.
birthday commision?
is anyone willing to give me a birthdaycommision? as is right now i'm broke and trying to save money so i can move... if anyone is kind enough to do so i would be very happy.
Valentines day gift
Learning what it means, Only to have all the doors closed, Vainly I waited. Everyday I fought, Over and over again, Finally at end. Meeting one so pure, You picked me up with such ease. Loving me for me. Idly waiting, For when we are...
Twilight Stroll.
Walking paw in paw, Tails swishing side to side Down the sandy beach. Lazy clouds drifting, Painted by suns amber blaze. Seas reflecting light. Waters gentle touch, Washing away our tracks. A dog and wolf stroll. Gazing over him, His eyes...
The Hunter
A Poem, dedicated to Able Hunter. Happy (Belated) Birthday! ----------------------------------------------------------- **The Hunter** He was always there for me. And I, him. From the day we met, to our dying breath. His eyes, they sparkled as...
The Gift (Part 2)
_christmas has bin and gone but the gifts are still coming.