Poem: Love
Or is there more, more to this tale of woe, more than one, but two, who combined share passions of great ambitions of which only those who know of its full power can fathom?
The Mind Spiders
who knows what i'd see, clinging to my head; a horrid beast of octants, fangs dripping red. i don't wish to know, for it's the spider i fear.
The Top-Secret at Temra-Chapter 16
I was pacing towards the greenery while looking at her when i added without washing away a grin, "who knows, i may bring back something for you and grandma. well, if i have anything for you guys. alright? i'll be back later."
I, Dacien - Chapter 5 - Inquisition
Someone has used us -- someone who knows this mage-creation secret, someone who attempted to remove it from lycaili, and fixate attention on us." "how do you know they know the secret?" asked casimir.
I Can't See The Forest For The Trees, Part 1
who knows where our paths will lead?
The Place
I came from a military family and this made me a bat who knows how to accept unchanging things. but, sometimes, it's lonely. my wooden mini studio crackled while i wiped my paws parched of charcoal.
Dissonance
who know who will strike next or when, but you all need to be ready, to be prepared for whatever comes next. your current thoughts endanger this realm. to linger on failing your duties is in and of itself failing your duties now!
Presto - Prologue
It is a dark night of the soul, but who knows what the dawn will bring? thanks to tank jaeger for his friendship, continued support, and proofing. this is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Wolfie
Now go on my little furry and non-furry friends.. introduce yourself.... who knows... you may be next ;) well hello little furries out there. let's get one thing straight, i am wolfie and i like to play games. not monoply, not scrabble, no no.
Who's There to Be There : Prologue
Until secrets spill out, who knows how each other will handle it. i've never really been in a long term relationship till i finally met my "special someone". i used to be a big deal back in high school cause i was the school's best athlete.
Evensong for Flock and Pack
who knows the weariness that wearieth the halest of hearts, if not you? you who have your place at the fireside now, do not crowd me out. don't forget to save me a place by the fireside, man, though i'll not arrive there yet.
Re-lies...
From practice over the years, it's easy to forget such talents exist these days whether aware, or clueless, without a care, they go about misguided self-reassured ways blessed in bliss, they miss the risk most see worthless as the sunsets, those who