Of What Might Be
Rather, it pondered what it had heard. impacted by the small dragonling's words, it began to tell the stars of what it had seen, what the runt andil had said, what he had asked. there was destiny about the child, they all agreed.
What Is To Belong
"my what?" "your use. are you a laborer, a crafter, a warrior? what is your use?" "uh, well, i'm good at games." "games? no no no, not leisure, what do you do?" "yeah, i mostly play games, that's what i do." she frowned slightly.
What is a Man?
I had to wonder what that would look like. i definitely took some liberties with raich.
Stars of Time - What Has Been and What Will Be
"what is this, a soap opera?"
What Needs to be Said
-er, i want to fetch us mugs of tea to drink while we sit and watch sunsets - that's what old people do, right? -, probably something nice and herbal and caffeine-free, because that's what old people care about, right?
What's me necklace?
So far, i haven't quite yet found what causes this discrepancy. in this alternate (and seemingly more prevalent calendar,) my birthday instead falls under fearn (f), the alder tree.
What if it was Us? (Prelude)
#1 of what if it was us? this little introduction was inspired by a very simple question one of my very best friends asked me... who i have a ginormous crush on. "what if we grew up next door to each other?".
Who, What, And Why
_ _poem: who, what, and why_ _from the book: heart of pure light and darkness_ _made by: rogue wolf_
What I Wish for
._ _if i am to drown_ _may my touch feel you lips for the last time_ _if i am to live other day_ _may my heart, soul, and touch be with you even after the end of time_ _poem::what i wish for_ _from the book:: heart of pure darkness and light_ _made
Running from what
On his back with the whining ever gaining, should he continue knowing what the break held, this light was what he sought.
What will come Ch1
Ashkore now trying to make sense of what just happened looked down at his broom next to it was the sealed scroll, he picked both up as he looks up seeing three wolfs run past him after what he guess was the mouse.
What you despise.....
But your a little bitch, from what i heard your hopes lie in a ditch. excuse me for this language, that you never had the guts to use. but i am nothing like you. and i am glad for that, but instead of that emotion your sad.