An ass-whoop'in to remember CH3.
Triple h beat down the rock "i think this is mine," triple h howls taking the wwf title from the rock, owen hart walks down the ramp and steps into the ring triple h follows he gives owen a left hand and pedigrees him on the canvas then pins him "1...2..
Pin and Paper Ep.1 ch.1
I set up a canvas and paint but then remembered my gift from the last night. i put away the canvas and took out paper.
As These Days Go By
Isolated by an empty canvas, nothing else is in complete focus. as these days go by, i find out what is missing. expressions that cannot be shown yearn for freedom. as these days go by, the horizon grows dull with color.
Powered Affection chapter 1
I went back to my canvas and just continued to fill the banks until the bell rang. when it did go, i packed up my canvas and as left the room and turned left, steven, the seven foot dingo stood there fuming.
Starset
Her eyes glinted bright and sharp contrast against the starset black canvas that was their home now...
An Essence of White
With every painted canvas, there is an essence of white. only i seem to be able to notice the small accent in the pieces made. i want to be able to reach that dignified white that stands at the other end of the ocean.
Canvast...
A wall blank, a canvas of infinity, if only by choice a word in reality, given more by a voice a reason still written, only known if read...
ECW
Cactus gives terry a big boot sending him into the barbed wire terry slams cactus to the canvas ref: 1 2!
Superiority Chapter 4
He spent hours just staring at the canvas roof on the tent. he hoped they had something to cover the fabric on top if it snowed. which it did.
The End
The whole sense of art; a flood of nostalgic letters or stains on the canvas. who is it for? i have a strange deja vu.
Me, Myself, And I. My Fursona.
Lather/canvas shirt design in a way to be off yet is on thank bib and strapes like overalls. known wappens. .357 mag. brush recurve bow. other traits. anthro "werewolf" form stands at 6ft. full wolf form stands about 4ft at the shulder.
Paradox
Though, i feel as if i left this canvas half empty. as if no one person will really understand the story of my emotions even though i do not understand the story myself. i just wish i could explain this is more depth than i have already reached.