The Falling Vanished
Sometimes he felt like he was falling, never able to hold on, and never to receive help. the blue dimorai was his favorite.
Knight's Fall
Fumbling, he removed his pants and tunic, falling onto the bed in nothing but his small clothes and remembered nothing more.
Fall of Vanqualis
First he heard a silent kling, like people hear when needle falls on ground.
Heaven Falls
What then, when heaven falls-- when the world takes his rightful place?
Falling Snow
So i can hold him for all eternity i need him his warm embrace his soft lips pressed to mine as soft as the falling snow
Falling Into Shadow
This time the path arched upward and started to curl around a single peak, the vegetation falling away to reveal bare rock and snow, with an occasional boreal pines.
---Free-falling---
The air brisk, my thoughts on the other side of the field I race across with tail whirling round, to no reasoning shall I yield The sky blue as the oceans bright, I'll run till it's in my sight My heart racing, keeping pace with my feet I find...
water falls
There was a little bit of water, swelling into a droplet, but not large enough to fall. he looked at it, and that insatiable urge tugged at him to leave everything clean. he tapped the shower head with his claw and the water dripped down.
The Fall [Comm]
Spades was falling and falling faster and faster. he looked up to see his friends turn around to look at him, eyes widening in horror as their mouths fell open in cries of panic. "spades!"
The Fall of the Rubberbirds
Red warpaint decorated its head face and body as it looked around, its cold, merciless gaze falling on lord yygonaugh.
Bluebirds Fall
"ever seen a bird fall? can birds fall? like, say, have you ever seen a bluebird fall?" field giggle-squeaked. chittering. what a question! he shrugged coyly. "bluebirds don't fall. they're too sensible for that."
The Fall of Umbria
The world of umbira falls along with it's king's heart the fall of umbria castle walls crumble to dust, war upon war, fight we must, flame spreads across the whispering wood, nothing is ever as it should, the mountains cease their beautiful song, the