Poem #46: El Corazón de Amor
#47 of poetry getting close to valentine's day/single awareness day, i decided to write a poem about love (cliche i know).
Family Days 28
The only thing he really used was--despite the cliché--his heart. he could see the doubt in the pup's eyes, though he wasn't entirely sure what it was about: if only because chris wasn't actually looking at him.
Barred: Chapter 2
He had things he appreciated about it--the dull lighting, cheap drinks, and horny guys for instance--but he had things he hated about it more--the horrible music, cliché celebrity photos on the walls, and the _wrong_ kind of horny guys.
I've Been Reincarnated as a Bunny Girl?! Ch. 4
Kiana said, now looking the tetsubo over and wondering if it was cursed, or if the guy before her was going to turn out to be a demon or something and that every item in the shop was cursed in some karmic way like the old cliche.
Lovin' a Vixen (A Moonlace Story) Chapter 3
It was like the love at first sight cliché but it could happen even in real life. "you have no idea how long i've waited for this," nicholas told holly after they pulled back again, arms keeping the other close.
Wylde Wolf.
"cliche." vince said. "latin word for wolf." he added. vince paused. "wait....how the heck do you know latin?" he turned to see 'lupus' had taken off his shorts and had made himself comfortable in vince's bed.
Transportation [Part II]
. ================================================ author's note: well, i'm sorry that this one is cliche and all but... yep. i couldn't think of much else.
What Happens When the Moon Comes Out - Part 1
And that's assuming the subject knows he's a werewolf ahead of time; otherwise, there's an extra layer of panic and confusion, that cliché "what's happening to me?"
Come as You Are - Scene 1
The right one is light, well furnished, and decorated like a cliché hunter's lodge. a tall, rather tan, 21-year-old sits at his pc, also wearing a set of headphones and mic. he has a chest at the end of his bed, and black fur sticks out the end.
He Doesnt Love You
cliche, but that's what it was to derrik, and that's all that mattered. the fox was wearing a light blue shirt that was a little too tight for him. he always liked to show off. same thing with his pants: too tight. not that it ever bothered the otter.
Listen. Relax. Obey.
Like a cliche, a clap of lightning accompanied the doors of the police headquarters as they banged open with the shoulder of the crocodile. in tow, but very slowly, was the feline still repeating that odd mantra.
Choices and possibilities
Sounds cliché but true. either that or my mind is thinking very fast. no one ever liked me. i am only average, so what is it that they see in me? it is not possible. why am i running from them though? is it that i'm afraid of people's affection?