A Letter from My Love
On the day of his going he kissed my cheek and waved, and with pride and pleasure showing left for the honor he craved.
I feel the siren's call
A heinous beast that sings back to the siren, a beast that craves for more. but i am not a beast though there is one within, i am a swimmer and my hands are my own. i claw and kick and rend the murky waves as they proceed to capsize me.
Isolation-Excerpt 15- Red Code
#15 of isolation i went into this job thinking it was just another bug hunt, some scientist dude who got careless with his vials and spawned nothing more than some blood thirsty flesh craving fruit fly or a huge snake.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 20)
I ignored my cravings, my hunger, my exhaustion, my misery. my carnivorous urges became a fever i could simply sweat out.
Lovelocked - ultimate unfinished story framework accent core plus r
"addiction is something you never realize you got until you're craving what you lost." yeah. that's it. the "dark ages" is julie's worst day. week. month. 3 years.
A Pokemons Tale: Houndour Prologue
In the first few days before their pup was born rem had so many cravings that drake couldn't seem to keep up with her.
Mist and Memories
Never searching for new paths which could be laid only giving into the delusions of the past which we crave always hoping that there is some shred of it we can save our memories are like the mist ever changing, with our every wish yet the core
Poem #1: The Haunting
Out of my way i am going insane they will flee at the sight the taste of my delight the bullet hits my brain the want or the need i can't help but feed i am the only one they need to maim there's nothing to save the lives that they crave
Blood Destiny
**blood destiny** who am i you ask i am him the one you fear your nightmare you wish to see my face that won't happen all you see is blood blood of my victims yes, i crave this blood it's so juicy and sweet you should watch
Free-dumb...
Now that we're through, i crave you...
Relapsed over you...
I'm the farthest thing from a saint, but a monster i'll never be, yet now, if i do anything, it's solely out of self-pity my mind racing in place, the point is at my end do i do what i want knowing i'll lose more than a friend dam it all, my body craves
Gamer Girl
Do you stick to what you know or crave the chance to try something different? i like mind bending puzzles and a simple flower floating along on the breeze. i stand in awe at the shifting sand on short journey with silent friends.