Maycor squealed, also biting on the candy string and trying to pull it from jarzyl.
atlas blinked.
Action, Adolescent, Adorable, Adventure, Amputee, Character Development, City of Wings, Compassion, Cute, Dance, Dancing, Daughter, Dragon, Dragoness, Drake, Exploration, Family, Father, Fledgling, Friendship, Hatchling, Home, Innocence, Music, Short Story, Small, Teen, Teenager, Teenagers, Teens, Young, candy, cripple, friend, friends, slice of life
the marrionette in the box cries itself to sleep each night
its strings worn, its wooden arms peeling
it watches each day the world drift away
from his empty button wooden eyes
the marionette in the box cries, quiet tears of pain
unseen and unheard
NotRhyming, Poem, Sad, Short
Using the pick given to me in our last brief interval, i turn the knobs to the strings â€" i had barely noticed they had out fallen of tune once again.
"look, mommy!"
Cub, Music, Wolf
I went to the string section and started looking at the violins and scanned looking at the different kinds and few shapes. i smiled noticing one that was made of ebony wood with a beautiful polish with white horse hair strings.
Bisexual, Chimera, Classroom, Date, Fox, Gay, Hybrid, Lynx, M/M, Male, Music, New York City, Plot Development, Romance, Series, Teen, Teenager, Teenagers, Tiger, Wolf
Rebecca lifted up her staff as she struck the ground, waves of light rushed towards zigorot's puppet strings as each string was severed. the toys around her fell one by one to the ground.
Anubis, Aura, rebecca, seth
Placing the face upon the empty head,
strings pierce through the actor's withered skin.
reflections show the strings,
contorting the novel mouth into a perfect smile.
it looks so practical, so naturalistic.
yet, it feels so fabricated.
Conceit, Mask, Poem, Poetry, emptiness, puppet
Next up were chords, so he had me hold some strings down with my left hand, guiding me where. when i first struck a string, rather than an echoing note only a tense pluck could be heard.
"it's alright," he said.
fanfic, morenatsu
"is...is that a string?" iggy muttered. "it does indeed to be one, though i wonder where he comes from that there's string at those sizes. he's opening his palm up and he's trying to tie the string onto something."
City, Clean, Destruction, Macro, Male, Micro, No-Yiff, Paws, Size Difference, Smothering, Tiger, Wolf
I drag my fingers down the strings in a lazy strum, testing a chord. the strings, being new, had fallen out of their original tuning. i adjust them slightly to my perceptive tuning.
Dragon, Music, Wolf
I say and then hang up the phone and set it on the coffee table in front of me that is littered with bass strings, wire cutters, a tuning kit and my bass laying there as well because i am in the process of putting new strings on my bass.
M/M, Male, Music, No-Yiff