Burdens - Chapter 78: Introspection
#78 of burdens chapter 78: introspection over the weeks roger had witnessed a lot of changes, in himself, and in the others around him; the wolf, their friends, their teachers, even those that they did not know.
The Compromise.
He must not know directly of my existence, he is already too aware! alt f4! gah, now that fatty dragon won't follow my orders! i will destroy- alt f4- him!
Blackness O Thy Wings
Under the resounding lights and spectacles, there was always some gritty truths one is better off not knowing.
Windows to the Soul - chap. 5-6 - by Skyfox
Ajagi continued, "we do not know where to look. your galaxy is so distant, we do not know if it is still there as we see it because the light has taken so long to reach us." sarah was astonished.
Existence
And everything else came naturally: my instinct to cry, fear the world, not know what could happen. but this time i knew it wasn't for the fantastic creator's pleasure, but for our instinct.
Minato's Reality
Because of her excellent and powerful sensory skills, she was able to sense minato's presence and they quickly ran towards the forest, not knowing what would happen to them or minato.
Burdens - Chapter 86: Sanctuary
Roger spoke of college and work, and even he did not know what exactly to do. if the wolf continued on his path to playing football, and perhaps even professionally in the future, they might separate.
The Lost Hatchling
By now he had become so lost in the clouds that he did not know which way to go and he was barely able to continue flapping, until suddenly he say a light through the clouds.
The Dark Warrior: An Attack
I do not know, and perhaps it is better not to know.
Dullahan
Mary, not knowing what to do, stayed inside the home for days, waiting for her parents to wake up or her brother to return.
Venturing: Sunnet Attack on Dates
I stepped forth after not knowing what to do for a while, grabbing onto her back hugging her tightly as i whispered, "what is wrong?" "the communications are shot."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 95
I do not know their names. i do not know their customs, their pastimes, their favourite foods. i do not know anything about them other than the faces they make when they throw rocks at me and speak of tearing me apart and burning me the next morning.