End of the year
#3 of poetry a thing i wrote for the end of 2013 the sun shines through my window it gleams beautifully, so precious and joyful it shines radiantly, so pretty and just walking through my little small town i wanna feel free from the pain and hurt for
of the sun and the moon
He cast a spell, and in it he poured all of his loss, pain and rage. in that moment, the sun touched the earth, kissing the army that wronged the drake. when the sun returned to the sky, it took him with it.
My Wedding Story Ch 3
Adrian said then he kissed me with the sun half way set. "i love it and i love you." i said then i kissed him again. the end
The Eternal Night
. "_...why is the sun not rising?"_ the sun was scheduled to rise at 6:00 am on the dot. the sun was a large ball of gases made by anthro, to replace the first sun that died in 2450. and now, that sun won't rise. dunthyon knew what was happening.
{The Conquest} - Chapter 2 - The Essence of Power
Your mere attempt is a slap to the legendary sun tzu. falling to one of my hoaxes, the oldest trick in the book. if i may quote from him, 'pretend inferiority, and encourage their arrogance.'"
CHAPTER 1: the rising sun
Scorpions and bugs fled into the shrubs to escape the morning sun. grey marched his way out from the safety of his cave and onto a peak, he came here every morning to stretch, today was no exception.
Sunshine
sunshine..light..an essential thing, no? We see it..a symbol of life...but what of us..who don't see it that way? what of the people who don't like the sunlight? don't like life itself? We thrive in pure darkness..but deep inside..we hope that one day...
406 Temporal Dislocation
The first one, between virgo and leo, was commonly known as the first sun because, well, all of the ice melted and stuff happened, and people noticed. you have this association with sun and fire." "i totally do. are you warm yet?"
Helos's Gift
In my tribe's native language, that translates to '_helos_,' which means 'sun.' such a nice name you have, solis.
A Pained Soul
I'm not sure if I care anymore. My thoughts are turned to introspection, searching my soul and assessing my life. I want to be heard, I want my pains to be known, but I don't have the courage to make them known. I wonder how long I will carry this...
We are Furies
Many people wonder who, and even what, we are. I can't blame them for wondering, as we live in a world where self-expression is questioned and looked as some kind of mental illness. By displaying our inner soul and desires to the world, we are...
Saved
He had worked longer than usual today, starting before the sun rose and continued after it set in order to make enough money to support themselves.