A New Life: Part 1 - The Beginnings
It was slowly getting larger and brighter, expanding in symphony with the sound which was just about starting to shatter my sanity into a trillion, tiny little pieces. 'oh man', i thought. 'i'm not ready to die yet!'
Where I Was
I just attribute the source of the vibration to the pounding copiers, dueting a two-note symphony. "hmm, have you tried golf clubs?" i suggest. my copier whirs to stand by and so i grab my finished copies.
Faust.
I'd sell my soul for night, for the symphony of cicadas as we recline and stare at the sky, the countless stars mirrored in your eyes as though the entire universe slept within you.
Forever,You and I
True hue of night time has also left its mark; grooves so deep like the rivers which never flowed desires whispered by the winter winds hopes muttered by the falling leaves laments sung by the sky's tears a symphony
Lazy Day
The whisper of the wind through the grass, the buzz of insects and the chirp of birds provided a muted symphony of the mountain, the green and life covering it. their own communications were equally subtle, a touch here, caress there.
Jonas' Stories, Chapter 1 - Lonely Days
Now, he was just lying in bed listening to his favorite symphony, much better than what those storms had brought him. listening to it could make him fall back asleep.
A Chance to Move On
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught one of her fellow symphony members approaching. elise wilson. or as grace liked to call her, royal bitch. regardless, she put on that same, practiced smile she'd worked on so many times.
Symphonie Fantastique (Act I): Scene 1.
[kalmbach's theme:](%5c) _pohjola's daughter_ by jean sibelius, performed by the halle symphony orchestra, sir john bariboli cond.
Alpha and Omega: The Outlanders Chapter 2
No sooner did garth speak, the obscene symphony sounded again, echoing from atop the cliff. with kate leading the way, the alphas charged up the grassy path that led to the peak.
average day in the life of an obese fox
A loud snore obscured the ticking in a cacophony of noise every few moments, then a few gurgles joined into the sloven symphony. there was a sound of moaning, followed by a piggish grunt, then a long \*uuuuuuurrrp\* broke through the air.
Ode to Pollution
When not wasting paper or laughing at yuppies he's igniting coal fires and kicking cute puppies chemical contaminates are simply sublime poisoning reservoirs one at a time clear-cutting forests sounds like a lark while a chainsaw symphony
Strange Customs, Tying the Knot
His breathing thickened and he moaned in ecstasy, words of love that filled the air like a passionate symphony. her tongue danced around him, exploring every inch of him with an unrestrained abandon.