Forever,You and I
#6 of poetry hope you guys like it~ ^w^ high above on the edge he resides viewing all that lies below studying the world in which he quietly resides; a vagabond amongst his own thoughts a caricature of something more though
Meet the Vangabond
If it ever gotten a phone call , it would have the ringtone vagabond on it , and it was just a guitar playing for a few seconds.
Vagabond (Part 5)
#5 of vagabond well, i din't quite reach my once a month goal, but at least it's more than once a fiscal quarter. baby steps. feedback, comments, suggestions, and cat facts are appreciated. piro iv was an odd duck to be sure.
Vagabond - Chapter 3
#4 of vagabond chapter 3 of vagabond, please give me some feedback and let me know what you think. criticism would be much appreciated as it would help me improve my writing skills.
Vagabond - Chapter 2
#3 of vagabond the second chapter to the book. i'm slowly making edits to these as i go, so bare with me. feel free to leave feed back, or if i should even bother continuing with this book. "i'm not telling that!"
Chapter Two - Commute
In an instant, the passengers begin spilling out into the station, the new vagabonds of this city slipping in as the old move out.
Specters of the Past - Prologue
"i think you're being deceived by some vagabond. but, at this point i'm willing to take anything we can get," said madison.
Vagabond - Chapter 4
#5 of vagabond any criticism would be greatly appreciated! \*that friday\* marko got in the car, "dude, this week sucked." "you said it."
Vagabond - Chapter 6
#6 of vagabond umm... i'm sorry about double posting five earlier. i goofed up, but here's chapter six! feel free to leave criticism and comment. yeah... \*monday at lunch\* "slain a dragon in survival! can't top that!" [marko] "i still hate you."
The Journey - Introduction
Just like the mauva, almost all of them are part of the zanshiri collective, and the few that aren't are merely vagabond wanderers._ _ _ _ the esquali are almost as perplexing as the
Chapter Seven - A day out
As i pull back the flap, the familiar light of a tablet screen begins to shine, an elegantly designed front cover bearing the golden title, "the vagabond's tale", looking back at me.
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 1
Après plusieurs heures à vagabonder dans les rues désertes, ils se réfugièrent finalement dans un passage peu éclairé du centre ville.