Hanging Over his Head
Dreams of two lovers hanging over his head hanging over his head are half-conjured images of desires, of a rose in a shire, whose outlook is dire, of doves flying home, that never grow
His Destiny (part 4)
We decided to sleep that little time we still had before sunrise and umbreon and his squad says that they would have looked around to be sure that there was nobody else around there and so we got to sleep.
The Dragon Guards His Treasure
Heart of fire no cure to his ferocity no peace to his desire but when he releases his greed for the passion that he bears he'll see a new light shining from the gems that he shares and if she can see through fire --the ruby red, the emerald
His Destiny (part 3)
The 1st problem wast pretty simple to resolve we dragged lucky near the fire and we used the juice/pulp of the sitrus berry to cover his wounds, nothing much but that worked because he opened his eyes and said: \
His Destiny (part 2)
\> but that was too late the golduck said to his minons \
His Destiny (part 1)
And with is final force, he took a necklake from his neck with a jewel of many colors (red, blue, yellow, black, purple, green and blue), and after his death i took the necklace, i wear it hiding it in the fur and i said: "i'll do!"
His Only Happy Ending
Right about then his computer beeped. he looked up at the screen, it was his instant messenger. he pried himself off the bed and instead slumped into the chair at his computer station.
The Dragon, His Guard, and the Dragonfly
Sighing, spyro looked at the sky, letting sparx fall from his head into his back, right between his wings.
Rexville 13: His Preference
One of his pupils.
Raffie meets his trainer
At the start of the break raffie was working on morning stretches out at his backyard when he heard his phone chimed for a text. he headed to his phone and turned it on to see who it was from. _'hey, raffie, your trainer will be coming over today.
The Passionate Alpha to His Mate
Anyone who is familiar with "the passionate shepard to his love" by christopher marlowe will recognize how this poem was formed.
Putting A Hop in His Step
The word slid off of his tongue coldly, his disdain for david's kind clearly apparent in his tone.