More Then Just a Partner
Perhaps taking this marriage a bit more seriously."
Me-more-E...
Me-more-e...
You Are Worth More
Paul was asked some hard-hitting questions and more than a few were ones that he hadn't prepared for. he fumbled his answers more than once and each time caused his anxiety to rise.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Eight
more and more of them, abstract at first but soon they took shape. "like a story birthed from nothingness." he growled to himself, his ears pinned. "think they're all so wise." he cut more curved lines, connecting some of them.
Zootopia: More Than Partners, More Than Friends - Part 13
"i'd say the word shithole would be a more apt description," said nick, picking up a menu on the table and nosing through it.
Chapter 1 ( added more)
I am awakened to the sun rising over the tops of the trees, turning the sky orange. I get up and pack my supplies. I walk over scattered brown pine needles enjoying the smell of pine. As I am walking I am listening for the sounds of my enemies while...
Making the world more perfect
All you young and beatiful listen to me as i load this gun and do want you want me too just take a moment, focus once on me so you see i am making this world more perfect, just... for you?
chapter nine: learning more
He glared at her a moment more before grabbing his jacket and storming out slamming the door behind him. "trigger..." she whimpered moments after he slammed the door. she sat in the silence before she heard a small tap at the door. "who is it?"
Five more minutes, Mom!
The orb slowly floated down and floated above the creature, warming it as it slept. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ more to come :p
more thing to worry about
"but we must hurry, the more nights it stays out there without a body, the stronger it gets. i need to get close to inflict enough light damage." me and spyro ran out and took flight.
Once More, Without Feeling
And so it has begun again distance has become a friend cast me out forever more shutting me behind your door happiness is your design leaving me in painful sighs humble beginnings to golden years how did this end just
No more Ms. Nice Girl
The shadows seemed more keen to follow this young inexperinced lady than to listen to older, smarter aro. that was what aro belived he was, smarter, stronger, but he wasn't amilia was.