poem 4
Just the feels the darkness from the abyss arises as the heat hits his angelic cursed body. his mind flairs in despair, the spike in his hair, and the flair of the air, surrounds this abyss known as life.
Part 5: Revelations and new friends
The streets were rather empty and it seemed as if a cloud of despair hung over the city. i instinctively knew that the despair was somehow linked to the black guardians.
The Call of the Wretched Sea, Chapter 1: An Eye
However deep in the crags of the alicorn's mind did the despaired memories lie, the images of a dragon, of several colorful mares piled onto a ship as the sea enveloped everything and everyone.
Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - For the Love of Frog Ch. 2 (Saria Pt. 7)
But saria's despair only continued to mount. she saw how hard her pokémon was fighting in this battle, giving his all against an equally powerful opponent.
Brevity of Fire
What burned with passion's flare has fallen to despair. reserves of kindling drained, its energy has waned. the lantern's final flame, one moment brief of shame, a flicker and it's out, expunged beyond a doubt.
Recovery time
Where there once was despaire there is now cautious optimism.
Poem: Just Now
This moment is despair and darkness, yet life. this moment is kindness. this moment is the march of love amongst the stars themselves. this moment is you. this moment is now.
Life
_i shall bring live into this world,_ _if life brings the darkness,_ _then i shall bring the light,_ _if life brings the sword,_ _i shall bring the shield,_ _if life brings despair,_ _then i shall bring hope,_ _if life brings war,_ _then i shall
Poem: The Sea
A sea of emotions, a sea of despair, she paddles ever across. no lighthouse, no beacon no ship's passing light, she is forever lost.
vent writing
Darkness,dispair. idiotic writing and rambles when all is lost and all hope is dead. raise you head and fake it trough the pain and sorrows. only a small light shines though this dirty old soul and the depths within drowning in all the tears of despair
Enochian: Epilogue / The Prophecy
There are still rogue angels hiding in the plains of despair and some of the seedier places in hell, and followers of both narrius and the princess to be destroyed... not to mention the seals that are beginning to crack and release the terrors and other long-forgotten
Princess of Knives
His cry wasn't an angry one but rather, it was fueled by his despair. "i don't --" he started again, but his voice was quickly cut off. "you are special, vael.