Rose Storm
Just as the moon decrees. for those ever sworn. to this sacred rose storm, shall know the hearts true form.
Lady In White
#10 of heart of pure light and darkness _"the moon shines bright,_ _the shadows crawl back,_ _the howl of the wolves echo out in the night,_ _to the lady in white,_ _let her hair flow in the night,_ _like the ghost of the night,_ _let her eyes shine
No, It Is . . .
Full moon... no, i shouldn't look back now ! it was chasing me ! i have no weapon to fight it ! i kept running . . . until . . . "no ! no !
Dire Situations - Chapter 2
The sun set and the first of 3 moons poked out of the horizon. i rested my head on a mossy rock and overlooked the horizon thinking about today's events. i wondered what knorr was doing.
A Different Kind of Werewolf
So when i looked out the window, i could see the full moon in the sky, much like tonight. and when i looked at it... i felt whatever was inside of me spread throughout me. and then... i felt them. the changes, i mean.
Tropical Paradise Or Is It: Lapsus Mentalli
The moon was full of light and splendorous wonder filled the sky with a blue haze. it was beautiful. the house might not have windows nor doors, but it did not really need them right now.
Love of the Wolf
**Love of the Wolf** There is no more beauty than in the night. Forget the sun, I'm trapped in love's great arm. There's time to sleep when you're out of sight. The light of Luna draws me like a charm. I find a place to raise my head And gaze...
This Dawn of Night
#2 of poetry every watch a moon rise and fall? is it not the time when it is just you, your love, your thoughts? it is the time and place for everyone to be themselves.
Lysithea's Journey
They continuously rush us with their stupid raids, capture maneuvers, the spotters which could enter during the full moon season and traffic officers. i was tired of the ongoing inching of the sun warriors.
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, a Sneak Peek!
All too soon, though, the full moon began to sink towards the ground again. i looked up at it, growling as if i could chase it back up into the sky. the alpha's words echoed in my head. _"be back at sunrise.
Restless
#14 of poetry as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/07/the-moons-kiss/ **restless** lady luna wraps herself deeper within the cotton sheets deep sighs rush through the trees and tussle the leaves never does she
Walking the Elven Path
Instead, she lay back, allowing herself to relax as she stared up at the moon, its light shining only on her and she floated into the waves.