No More
, no more i'm a knock down the door like whoo, like whoo i ain't living in that box no more, no more i'm a scream i'm gonna roar like whoo, whoo i'm like whoo, like whoo, only get booked in a booth otherwise i'm breaking walls and i'm bringing down
Cast Away
Finally bringing my arts over to more websites, starting with this~! i was strong, but now i'm not the cold wars, i have fought these endless roads, i will trot.
More Than Friends
His smile had more energy behind it than before. "i feel the same way though. i want to be more than friends too. so..." chris paused, only to joke, "wouldn't this be the part where we finally exchange our first kiss?"
Crescent Moon Bay (AuAuAdAd #1)
The terrain flattened out after a while, giving the trees around them a more fully encasing feel. like there was nothing else in the world around them but the trees and the road.
More Time
We had only hoped that the rewriting process would change the embryo enough, you, to be more human. i figured and the projections estimated what your final appearance would be. but, your mom's womb changed variables more than i thought.
No More Mistakes
C:_** **_'no more mistakes' leads into 'good mornin hun, and the next entry will follow after this. :d_** **_enjoy!_** **_.........._** **_no more mistakes_** glancing at the clock one more useless time, i sighed and sat up in bed.
alone no more
My name is Zeno; I have been living in Sunrise village for sixteen years, so all my life. I am a cat with white fur and blue eyes. It was a warm spring afternoon in Sunrise village and I am sitting in a tree near the river bank lost in thought, when...
Once More
#1 of poetry **once more** _by tigeriss (n.g)_ upon the day we met we both had wept scared as ever were we too see each other for once we feared each other's presence for once we loved what we saw for once we loved one another for
More perspective
#6 of bridger cross country a day just isn't a day without one more frustration. written 2015. the wolf walked down the hall and collected the folder for her next client. she groaned in her head as she read the species.
Safe No more
Rage so red just grew inside...i cried the red, and wished to die...safe no more, no more my son...don't understand, you are to young...you'll never know of this once haven...you'll only know this desolation...you'll only feel this mad frustration...of never
Never More
Shall the wind caress_ _never more shall the ocean confess_ _never again to hear the beauty of all_ _instead remain within an eternal mess_ _never more to sing_ _never more to cling_ _never again to be_ _never more to swing_ _never more_ _ **written
More Cultists
I certainly hope it's not a name he gave himself because he thought some of the more famous people with that name were role models.