Love for a Rose
Morning comes and evening goes, my sight falls upon you like a rose! thorns you bare in your life, for in love you've known only lies! beauty is as blood and bone. love for you, none have shown!
Journal of an Ultimate Lifeform: Chapter 4 ~ Conflicting Intents
Well, this has been an interesting day. It seems that we have a third recruit. Her name is Rouge the Bat. She showed up on the ARK just as I was explaining to Dr. Eggman how the Eclipse Cannon works. She offered her services rather suspiciously, but...
Black Petals: Prologue ~ Heartbreak in Soleanna
What i have in mind for this story is much needed character development for amy rose. if that's a problem for you, please don't read it. characters and setting by sega. it was a pleasant day in soleanna's castle town.
Pokearth, Chapter 5
At first, i thought it was the light of evolution, so i looked at rose, but no, she was still asleep. my eyes adjusted, and i realized the glow was the same color as rose's fur and my hair, golden. my eyes finally lit upon my cloak.
Shirtless Waiters
It was sunset,Sonic and his friends ran quickly along the beach promenade to the restaurant where they would be working as waiters. The teens were. Tails rode on Sonics back trying to hide his bare chest. The teens were shirtless and wearing jeans....
Chaos Change
A few minutes later, amy rose hedgehog wandered in, her gaze wandering around the interior. she didn't seem to register tails' presence until she was halfway across the hangar. "tails, is sonic here?"
The Rose of Midnight
A ring our love bound together evermore my love and i two halves hearts and minds our very souls time may pass and my memories might fade but my love for you,is eternal my life's treasure beauty unparalleled the rose
Midnight's Rose
Shuddering at the realization of our mortality; so delicate this life is and now i must live my own without he who made this life something worth living; a heavy price a tragedy of the night's true hues; midnight's rose
Lunar Rose
Happiness is the rose, only one blooms, in the thickest, thorns of despair 1/10/12 ©mana roselani
A Bullet And A Rose
Sands of change run through my fingers, but no grain grasps. Souls heal as the skin; patched but its happening not forgotten. The cuts and contusions force nothing into my pattern. Only guilt and grief to which a cure for this is either of two. Times...
The Badger and the Rose
She also said it was made by weaving together rose stems and vines with a high elasticity.
The Rose of the Wolf
A blood red rose has bloomed outward from their hearts onto their chests. the petals drip and fall to the ground. the season for flowering is over! when the rose stops blooming, their blood stops flowing, i know they are truly gone.