Thunderbolts and Lighting 3
He asked opening the fridge "we have water, milk, and sprite" "i'll take a sprite, thanks" i called back. i took off my shoes and went into the living room. i took out my phone and texted my mother.
The pain of Blue Lion
"when he ruled the third planet, you all can have many earthlings to enslave."** ** emily picked up her sprite. "for zeppo!"
Chapter 9
Fifty feet away from me, a half-empty sprite can, and all i saw was a little, shiny glint in the sunlight.
01 Almost Chosen [Prologue]
Tearing the sprites of the forest from this plane whilst consuming the one thing that can never be replaced, the kami's own souls the kitanai grew stronger.
Halloween Trick
Their sprite forms shaking. "we're close" gloyd whispered, pointing at the opening in the trees. and they ran. ignoring the rumble of earth under them as the candybug closed in.
My Personal fursona Chap 1 The Flight To A New Life
"and sprite for me." nicholas said. the dalmatian took out a can of coke and a can of sprite, she handed them to them. nicholas finished his drink with just a few large gulps.
Time
Time i can feel the eddies swirl around me they caress my being with every step one moment i am old and grey the next i am full colored and spriteful i am barely aware of when i am stepping from the fugue it pains me to see how all has changed
What Love Is
Yeah, i do more than spriting in case people forgot that...also, might consider posting more poetry time to time, but not sure if i wanna. won't really matter if people don't read it anyways.
Thirteen Tales 2020: Tale 7
It was hard to tell with it just being a sprite, but its tail was pretty short and its body more round. of course, this could have just been the limitations of whoever made the sprite.
a tale of two mushrooms
You gave me those stories of knights, those stories of dragons, those stories of fairies, sprites, and leprechauns. you gave me dreams of a place far away from where i was planted.
Apology
To snuggle with my lover but that person is away ive nobody to hold to i really am trying to say im sorry but if you don't get the gist i wrote a journal because i was pissed i want to hug you so damn tightly im trying not to be so spritely
Poem: Double Life (of depression)
It will come again like a sprite. depression, how long can it i fight?**