POEM: A Journey
Sitting in the daffodils and tulips, Never feeling useless. So alive, At the wonderful age of five. Full of life, magic everywhere. Everyone you meet, with so much to share. Dreams of wolf life, so vivid and surreal. Ask me; I tell you they...
Journey (The Gate)
On this, the journey of self into self. so high it stands upon the rocky shore. . . the base of that mountain into which the gate now bars passage. i have journeyed a sea of sorts to reach here.
To Your Own Defences
The journey to deva came together in a disordered blur: mountains, lightning, wolves. gwen. he'd made it to the ruined amphitheatre somehow, and was now lying in the remains of some once-fancy box above the rows of ordinary seats.
Rising Tide - Part 6 - STORY
#35 of journeys - journal entries synopsis doctor daniel gray prepares to extract the jewels from diana's tail. meanwhile, ethan and the others get closer to rescuing diana from her captors.
Paw Prints In The Snow
The conclusion of one journey, but do not worry, a new trip will begin, and i hope we meet again, to leave paw prints in the snow.
Serena's Travels 1 - Prologue
On a journey, seeing the wonderful and beautiful sights the world has to offer. who knows where i'm going to wind next. who i'll meet, what i'll see, but one thing is for sure; i can't wait to find out.
The Journey Begins
#1 of aurelia chapter one the journey begins... chapter onethe journey beginsby havoc "when you have completed ninety-five percent of your journey, you are only halfway there."
The Journey Chapter 8: The Season Opening Ceremony
'i uh, used to work with professor oak before i started my journey.' he explained. pierce nodded, understanding. back on indigo plateau, ash was speaking again.
The Ancient War
**_The Ancient War_** _Run on pure imagination_ Are you ready? Good. My name is June. I am here to tell you a long forgotten story. A story about war. What? You want to know the reason I'm telling you this? Well that's very simple. A far worse war...
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 33: Distance
Entering the dim FurShopper from the roof, I tried not to let the darkness tie into my thoughts that no one would come and hope was forever lost. We three clambered down the ladder, but two canine grins slipped. The dim back area of the FurShopper was...
Finding your True Self
He knew there was no way he would have been able to get this far if he had not received the help he had been given throughout his journey.
A continuing poem of a journey to love
I move forward, my path engraved in my mind; my journey shall continue.