A simple test
Look past the veil. look past the sea. the lies, the cries, the horrid truth. it's up to you to determine, for what, for who. don't forsake it like the rest. this life is but a test. to see what you can, and could be.
Silence
Outside, the dark veil was not as restful. a thundering whisper, a nightly orchestra played its tune.
Snow
Snow falling in the lamplight like a veil to cover my nightmares a blanket on the world that brings peace to my restless mind that brings quiet to my tortured heart for i am alone in darkness lost in the woods so small in this world cloaked in
The Weight
For a matter of about five minutes, she stood inert, gazing up at the white face of the moon, then turned away, blinked the veil of tears from her eyes, and walked slowly home.
CinderWereFox (Chapter 3)
Partners exchanged bows, cultured curtseys, appreciative nods, nervous smiles, veiled blushes, frowns, winks, and grins.
A Journey in Hell - Chapter 4 [Gluttony - Part 1]
He pulled as hard as he can but all his energy had been trained already, this veil of darkness that shrouded draco, it's just sucking everything in.
I'm Home (old poem from 6 years ago)
I'm home running, feeling the wind in my fur i look back and see the life i left behind a life i wasn't happy in, hiding behind a veil of normalcy.
Deathly Night
#5 of journey of the shadow archive the veil of night shrouds the sky. the darkness lively and bodies red. on this night we all shall die. the heavens above that will cry. our hearts below that have bled. on this night we all shall die.
The Deep Roads
Thankfully no nightmares, though i suspect the day i finally give in to my fantasies and sail anywhere, my first storm will engender hundreds of them :p the veil lifts away from my mind as the countryside beneath me shifts, flowing from ground and trees
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 9
The darkness that embraced the plaza was unnatural and thick, it was just impossible to pierce through its veil, as if the rest of the world was consumed by it.
What We've Written
There is a power in the written word, a beauty lost in time and veiled from sight, the voice of art still struggling to be heard.
Wolves' Legacy 2: Chapter 3
From afar, it wasn't look like much, but ifrit found out that the place was covered in winter veil of snow, and unlike the other towns he saw, the place had distinctive wood carvings.