My Life is Super Profiles: The Great Liftramo
This would have turned him bitter once more but selena told him just to keep doing good deeds in her memory and that one day they would be together.
Of What Might Be
Yet, the only alternatives were bitterness or breaking. break she would not. bitterness only added to that pain, so it was a useless burden to hold. she took a deep breath. "perhaps... perhaps they were.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 30
She felt the bitter taste of the medicine flow onto her tongue and she swallowed it eagerly, thinking only of herself, thinking only of how much she wanted the pain to go away, just for a little while...
Condensed Biographies: Prince Azazel, part one.
Indeed, blessed by the absolute one, loss was all but impossible - and guyver would be incredibly bitter in his eventual defeat, beaten and bested in front of the world by his eternally insuperior younger brother merely by the fact he was willing to
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book III Chapter 17
Impuissance has such a bitter taste.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 42
That bitter, acrid, cloying stench. why did his burnt fur smell the same as the burnt fur of a dead wolf? he wasn't dead. his fur shouldn't smell the same. unless... unless his fur was already dead?
The Reluctant Hero
Nothing more than bitter words from a bitter man. he never did have anything nice to say to, or about, anyone. i took a sip of his favorite brand of scotch and listened to the soft melody of the piano playing through the speakers.
Struggling With Inadequacy
Winter would soon approach, and the oven would need all of the wood that it could hold if jon and his wife were to survive the bitter cold.
The End: Chapter 7: Old Haunts
With bitter contempt, i bit back my tears and pressed forward into the night with no real destination in mind.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 43
That bitter, acrid, cloying stench. why did his burnt fur smell the same as the burnt fur of a dead wolf? he wasn't dead. his fur shouldn't smell the same. unless... unless his fur was already dead?
Crossing The Narrow Bridge
It tastes sweet so as to counteract severity, the bitter-root of judgment that must be consumed so as to make us stronger. we want kindness more but we must still take this to maintain our discipline."
Battle Bot
Rakim said from the ground with a bitter smile. "good luck with that," he added. the skunk returned his smile minus the bitterness, hoping it would catch. "you'll make it next time. finals even, maybe!" a weak, electronic chuckle answered him. - thanks.