For DogBomb
So rest well dear dogbomb, reunited with old friends and family you held dear, meanwhile, a toast to dogbomb, let's drink some freaking beer!
The Outlander 2 20
An old friend of mine," sandokhan explained. "ah, another warrior from the east. well wataru, welcome to redwall abbey." the otter bowed politely, "thank you. sandokhan has asked me to surrender my blade to you."
Sylph
Vessels of the voice and of music, carriers of truth and lie, invisible, invincible, infinite ever flowing and always touching like an old friend, like a young lover sometimes hateful, sometimes hurtful above victim's corpses do you even hover
YOU
Hello i am happy when you say goodbye i am sad either way when i lay down my head i think of you as i go to bed meetings may be short others may be long i yearn for the times we talk through the midnight birds song time passes quickly old
Old friendship...
To an old friend i find always at heart through my toughest days, with memories so clear....it's almost as if we never parted ways... old friendship...
Elliots Time Tracks
Just as i had promised i contacted jarak after a week went by, informing my old friend that i would have a look at his project, but warned him i couldn't guarantee my participation.
The Coffin: Part 7
The leather wrapped hilt in his fingers felt like greeting an old friend. with a low growl, he whipped the blade across his field of vision.
Ridixin…Part One
I go to what will be my last hunt with my old friends.
Goodbye Howard (Anti War Poem)
A very old friend of mine died recently. he lived a long life and lived it to the fullest. this poem i wrote for him as a goodbye. he was a veteran of wwii a loving husband a caring father and good friend.
The Guardians of Time Ep1-So this is it?.
He could have ascended to the throne when his father steps down, but wants to attend college first with some of his old friends before taking the throne.
Reunion
Luckily his long time old friend, peppy, had taken up his mantle. the hare was as good as the superannuated bloodhound, putting corneria on the straight and narrow.
Admission
Rip my old friend. here's a good one: i cry without catharsis within the white spaces of my day-- the lone car rides home, the intermittence between college classes and the open garden where life grows and grows, seemingly from dirt, water, love.