I Am Kimo
Anywho, i am open to constructive criticism and suggestions on how my fursona should look in the future. if this goes well, i will keep this story going. **like most nights, this was a cool one.
Who Am I? Part 01
I don't know who i am! how can i not know who i am!" "i suggest you calm down. you're not going to be staying here even if you do have a relapse. i'll chemically induce death and dump you out the airlock like i had planned to do a month ago." dr.
I am not I
And once i'm living the life i'm living, then i am finally being the being who i really am
What Am I Good For?
"i'm not good for anything", i say to myself without even realizing i am talking "i just am a fat depressed ugly fox. i'm not good at anything, what am i good for?"
I am the Storm
I am a pirate i am an explorer i am a guardian i am a hunter the waves shall ever be my home spirits of the ocean are my guides and my muse to me the siren sings sweetly devils of the deep fear me for they know i am their doom we wardens
What Am I?
What i am? i am true love.
what am I ?
For school"_so i did what a normal person would do in this problem got up and run next thing i know my mum comes out of nowhere and asks me what am i running from and i said "from the big dragon in my room" and she looked at me like i am nuts then out of
Who am I?
Who am i but a teenager always alone listening to rock and glued to my phone? who am i but an adult painted in grey just earning enough to live by the day? who am i but an old man senile and drunk face flushed red and eyelids glued stuck?
I am
I am a star, shining my light far in the distance of endless night i am the sand of mountains long gone forgotten in ages of stone and bone i am the future, i am the past i am everything that wouldn't last i am all things, and i am none but when i'm
I am human
I am human...
In The Water, I Am Beautiful
I am sorry barry." she gave barry a one arm hug, her other holding a small black case as she let go of the quick embrace. "and, i am sorry to leave so quickly but...band practice you know? i will text you later tonight, okay?"
Who Am I? Part 04
Dirk slumped on Buck's bed; "I hate this." He groaned, "We're locked up like prisoners and we haven't done anything wrong." "It's not like we have anywhere else to go." Buck said as he leaned against the door. "Yeah, maybe. But...