The Dying Game
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The Unseen
We are the ones who will die for you. we are the angels when you are in need we are the unseen, and all we want is a "thank you!"
Kill or Die
She had made him change in many ways, it was because of her influence that he didn't wanted anyone else to die. and he was going to find her again, to be back on her arms, and have her back on his.
Die Unterwerfung
Ohne die kleinsten wiederworte kam shelo zu ihm, fühlte sich durch die blicke die elan ihm gab völlig nackt, kein ihm bekannter stoff könnte dieser macht entgegenstehen.
The All-Mother
And...he severed his connection to me to allow himself...to die. he...dissolved in my arms..." she was left silent in shock.
Hard Luck Woman
"when did he die again?" "he died in 2015." "seems a long time ago." norma nodded. "i remember the day i met him... that was a long time ago." "sixty-six years ago." freddy nodded in return. "well before our time!"
Live by the Roark, Die by the Roark
Her growls died as his laughing only grew louder, her hackles rising as she gazed about at the small but wide back room. terminals galore displayed a wide array of docks, both occupied and empty, each and every one large and circular.
Die Begegnung
Warum sollte ich welchen helfen, die mir nichts gutes wollen?" war seine antwort. „aber ich bin nicht so wie die anderen, wirklich. ich wã¼rde dir liebend gerne ein bisschen gesellschaft leisten. die hast du bitter nã¶tig.
Invaders Must Die!
#2 of invaders must die! **preliminary disclaimer:** the following story contains some questionable, and potentially offensive material.
Die Flucht
Offenbar kannte sich niemand mit drachen aus, doch die ältere frau riss schnell die kontrolle über die situation an sich. „wir müssen irgendwie die flügel wegbekommen, da ist noch jemand drunter!
An Angel to Die, Covered in White
Im really feeling down a lonesome soul who tears have covered a poor dying rose "why do i love?" pondered the soul "i give love to comfort others, but in my down fall... i'm the one who needs to be loved back."
Die Hilfe
„so… die wunden sind jetzt sauber, die sollten sich nun nicht mehr entzünden.