cold dark moon
I sit in a dark most say i don't need the cold bites at me with a bitter sweet sting rarely do i glimpse light and rarer still dose it chose to stay in my light the moon brings small comfort of times gone by and feelings once shared and now tears to shed
cold winter nights
We soon eat and pay hoping back into his car, sit now cold and wet from me.
A modern cold war, for a modern world
This is the introduction to a plot of a story based on the 20th-century cold war scenery. the idea was to bring the cold war environment from that time to the modern era using modern aspects of our day.
Meeting Flare Chapter:1
She had watched him for a few hours, seeing him shiver from the cold and threw her timidity to the wind. she had cuddled up next to kiba to try and keep him warm under the sleeping bag.
A rainy day with the bar tender ( ch 1)
My clothes were totally wet from the heavy and cold down pour outside, and i was unprepared for this. i had no umbrella, no coat, nothing.
With Winter Comes Cold
"hi," clouse says timidly to the cold figure besides him. he gets no response. he waits for his dad to come through, gives him a handshake, and closes the door.
Frost - Chapter 1
"temperatures expected to get below negative fifty degrees fahrenheit tonight, an all-time low, as an unexpected cold front makes its way through the area," the newscaster stated.
Self portrait
Jonah walked on a cold winters' night. it was about midnight, and his parents were calling him nonstop, trying to get him to come home. jonah heard the silent roar of sirens blazing in the backround.
Wake Up Alarm (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The deer came to with the brittle haze of hibernation heavy in her thoughts, the dull alarm tone of the travel sleep pod making a rhythmic request for her attention. With a bit of a shake, Catherine opened her eyes to take in the situation. ~ "Mains...
Cold
We sat down to rest, awaiting the inevitable cold death that had trailed us for so long. juliet cuddled up to me, seeking the last bit of warmth i could provide her with. in no time at all a cold sleep consumed us.
The Cold and The Rain
cold and the rain "_i trusted you..."_ a voice whispered at the edge of my hearing, soft and sad. i was dreaming something strange, a twisted nightmare composed of cold expectations. "_i trusted you..."_ i was alone. alone and cold in the rain.
Cold death
It is cold. she embraces me by her wings, her warm breath. my fingers are numb. i wrote, but i can hardly do it any more. i don't know if she tried to fly since a while. cold might have killed me if she left me alone. hunger is coming.