Forgotten past: another story
.- s..sir dragon... u..uh please i honestly am not tasty, and if i may intrude" -her bravery rising as her stance changed to caring as she shifted to look better- you seem hurt.. poor dragon..
Jeromexvictor:betrayal part 1
"poor, poor jerome. they never cared for you." said victor as he laid his head on jerome's chest. "but i do." jerome blushed but then considered what victor just said. "maybe....weed never loved me at all. it was all a lie...." he thought.
The Helix Ion - Epilogue
I saw this poor, malnourished body faced down in a swamp. i thought it was surely a corpse, yet he was breathing. barely alive, he was clutching a fragment of my meteor and praying."
A Blinding Death -- DREAM JOURNAL
As we walk around the town even more, the surroundings become more rural, or poor parts of the town. ragged clothes hanging outside of makeshift wooden sheds with iron roofs covering it.
Trust and Fools
Arawn had grabbed hold of the foolish gazelle in his jaws, pulling the poor creature under the water. no matter how he struggled it didn't cause any damage.
Sand n' Snow
The kitchen is pretty cramped and the floor is poorly installed. not to mention the couch he woke up on was pretty lumpy. he must be a poor camel. the polar bear takes note of this and only fills up the water halfway to be courteous.
The Prisoner's Of My Own - Chapter Three ~ Meeting New Allies
._** **_ "oh my... poor thing... why this boy wounded? attacked? or what?"_** **_ "hmm... i think he's attacked, but who has done this?! that's so cruel!"
Burdens - Chapter 29: Tangible
The wolf's family was poor because of the poor familial situation and move. even back where he was from they did not have too extravagant of a house, but it was still bigger than this one, with a larger yard.
The Gift
Suddenly, the hand started jerking the poor cheetah up and down frantically, giving him a nasty bouncing wedgie. the pain was so intense thomas began to cry; his balls were in intense pain from the pressure.
Pitch
People are poor, starving. hungry, and he feels guilty that he's never had to struggle like they have.
An Oblivious Friend: Fun Time
He couldn't even scream or yell for help, and if he did, his friend wouldn't even notice his poor little body.
Prologue: Birth of Judgement
Hayla was dying slowly and fading, her moments on this world ticking by with each passing moment "hesh, our poor sweet child, his life has been chosen already.