The question and confusion
# the question and confusion by ~[conor-80](http://conor-80.deviantart.com/) confusion has taken the place of words words that should have been said have been left unsaid life only comes once yet why do words fail me those unsaid words eat at
Dragons...
I have begun to question it further than just electric currents in the human brain. so... i was reading this book... and it made me think, these anthropomorphic animals we draw...
Questions of Leadership
To my questioning look, she just said, "the witch is here." i stared at her in confusion for a second before it clicked. i whirled on my feet and saw catherine's car pulling up alongside the court and slowing down.
'We'
Sometimes it's more about the questions asked than answers given **we** what can? what will? what was? what is? was theirs? is ours? was hers? is his? why is? why was? why now? why then? but how? and why? and what? and when?
The Society, CH 5
"i know, it's just that i have some questions about my parents." stanley looked at him for a moment, then sighed, putting away the papers. "you never asked about them before."
Chapter 14: The Question
"i need to...ask you some questions." he blushed and so did cynder. "questions on what spyro?" terrador spoke, his voice still deep and booming. "last night, me and spyro um..." silence rang out as everyone took the hint.
Questionable hospitality
Touching the vendor a little after she'd asked her question. as far as she could tell. using it had something to do with touching it. the fox sighed as memew began to randomly touch things.
the question. poem
Why the question i want answer. the question in my mind. i don't care about my limits. it worth everything i got for a chance. hold my breath, walk in soaking my cloths. the sun is setting leaving the sky orange.
The Sphinx's Question
I will answer any number of questions you see fit to ask." the sphinx leered at him. "i have just one question for you: are you ready?"
Wondering
_I Look To the Heavens Wondering,_ _Who Shall I Meet Once Again?_ _I Look To the Earth Wondering,_ _Who Shall Miss Me?_ _I Look Behind Me Wondering,_ _Who Shall Betray Me?_ _I Look Ahead Of Me Wondering,_ _Who Shall I Be My Friends, My Lover, My...
Out of Time, Out of Space Chapter 3
**chapter 3** **questions and...definitions** ** ** they surrounded us and moved us through the crowd, which parted to let us go, but not without a lot of looks, both hostile and wary, thrown our way.
(Question) Why Are There Different Art Styles?
This is where we start to find some answers to our question.