Life in The Mines
Everyone wants to the core, for jewels and riches and even more! though no one knows what is beyond, everyone seems to be quite fond! down in the mines, where deepgold shines, that's where we live, and take what they give.
Im growing a tail
It was so big that i was rammed to the wall swearing and wagging my tail hrd core.
Situational Awareness (Welded Sunset)
He could taste coolant in his mouth and panic in his core.
01 Ring
The whole ship was self sufficient, with an antimatter core that could last for millions of years, and a ring that would continuously spin, generating earth-like gravity. launch was scheduled within a month.
Your web
Your once kind eyes were now icy cold, pupils slit, your once warm grasp chilling me to the core. i try to escape your web in futility, it's far too late to be saved, as i struggle, the white lily is splattered with the blood of my aching heart.
Reference Guide.
The sleep: the virtnet the wake: real life portal: a means of getting from one place to another in the virtnet core: the thing that allows your body to realize that the sleep isn't real, but if it's removed, your body will be unable to decode
True Self (An Original Song Lyrics)
I'm proud of what i stand for, knowing what i am to the very core. intoleration, i fight every day discrimination, always in my way. but nothing can stop what i believe, for i am what i am meant to be. _stand for what is true.
A Cold Night
The thought numbed her deep down into her core. cold and unfeeling, like a second skin of ice. she dropped her head back, air escaping her in an exhausted shudder. she remained there for ages. even after her tear had long run dry.
Walls: Reboot 4 - The Creeping Shadow
It saw me, observed its own surroundings, evaluated the situation, and then set its sights on the expert system's core. the hub spoke to me, not with words, but with some low-level protocol.
My Fox
One day the animal will escape and my fox will be himself to the core. i love every part of my fox. each quirk of his is endearing.
I feel the siren's call
For i am not a perfect soul and there exists pain in my core. a heinous beast that sings back to the siren, a beast that craves for more. but i am not a beast though there is one within, i am a swimmer and my hands are my own.
Limbo Lower (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the deer didn't glance up from his work removing the bolts and coverings that concealed the ship's mechanical intelligence core some number of feet down, beyond his simple reply, "paladin rebecca is better at explaining.