Good-by...
One-another, are love is bare to the bone times surely made a fool of what we called forever to have seen this ending of us coming, just a week ago, i'd of said never she still smiles the same, & hugs with what seems good intent but her eyes show cloudy
Winter's Little Surprises(Prologue)
With the information twilight had lent you, you knew to keep your eyes on the cloudy sky above. your eyes caught sight of that long, rainbow tail hanging over the edge of the cloud; it wasn't too hard to spot against the grey clouds.
In a dream...
Couldn't see you clearly, what i could make out was hard to define as i met you close, i only felt a wanting to go over the edge, into the shining seemingly endless with blind reasons easy to find as you fell, i pulled away, your hand held mine, eyes cloudy
Changeling Heart: Day Three
I frowned, i always hated the cloudy days when it covered the sky, and it kind of affected my mood for the day.
Aslyum, Part 1
Dusk looked up at the sky, it was blue but was quickly getting cloudy. he hoped it wouldn't rain, that'd ruin the whole cruise. but it didn't look like it would rain, just get cloudy, & hopefully it would stay that way.
Crunch The berserk: prolouge
The young guardian had what he wanted at last, puece, quiet, and the safety of his home.that is untill one curiously cloudy day, an even more curioud girl entered his swamp, to meet the one standing up to those who would otherwise oppress him, and the world
I love you, My everything
The chilling breeze blows against my fur; it's a cloudy day eager to rain. though the ocean in front of me was calm and quant. alone i stand on the beach, the sand beneath my feet was cold and uninviting.
Jasper's odyssey (A1)
He was on the verge of giving up and heading back to the warmth of the campfire when he looked up and saw the sky shifting from the black of night to the greyish dawn of a cloudy day.
Oh So Tragic - Part 4
She grumbled through the weather report, which predicted cloudy skies and rain showers for the next few days. then her ears pricked.
Out There
Wolf-bear or lupursyn stands on a wooden platform high above the floor of a temperate rainforest his hair is green as runs between his ears like a mohawk with eyes to match which look out from a tattooed mask greenery on his face as he stands sentry on a cloudy
A Song of Freedom
It's like holding your hands out in a windstorm, only to be lifted up into the cloudy sky. and i cry out for the sheer joy of it as i ride. my voice is piercing, ringing out into the infinite sky.
Inspire Me
Does it tap steadily at the windows like a light rain on a cloudy day? does it knock harshly at the door or stand by patiently as you push it aside to attend to other matters? my inspiration is a whirlwind. a tornado. an earthquake.