Married Life
Then you'd leave, i'd anxiously await your return, over a glass of charddonay. everything bit of our life, a traditional marriage, except the one obvious fact.
North
Warm sleep awaits as north equates no man, no woman shall bear life from this storm.
Synopsis - The End and The Beginning - Chapter 0
What awaits him in the big new world who will he meet how will he survive. the most important questions to him are why is the world this way, who made it, and why is he able to do things others can't? author snowie flatley
The Second Promise: Chapter 4, The Wrong Questions
It stared blankly at kyrik, as if awaiting orders. "come, we don't have a lot of time." jirmen swiftly moved to the end of the hall. inside was a small room with one-way glass, enchanted like the rest.
Deep Space Zero
Catar took the lead as they began to lead towards the awaiting royal proceeding. the awaiting woman was in a very luxurious gown. the dress was long and touched the floor. it was quite colorful with a very ornate yellow and green pattern.
Chapter 56: Coming Home
He then informed seleste that he would be her escort to the great hut and that her husband was awaiting her. "husband?!" keme croaked. he bit his lip when everyone stared at him.
Invane: Like a plague
"would there be a trap awaiting for us or something?" "like what?" i questioned him, intriguing. he continued, speculating about a monster trap awaiting for us; or laser guns installed overtop the fortress or...
The Flower on the Hill
The flower seemed to call to me in a voice that reminded me so dearly of the darling who awaited me so cheerily so i picked the blossom for her to see.
Poem #18: Death
Death_ cold to touch heart has stopped brain as such anger propped absent feeling blackened cloak consummate kneeling death has awoke chaos so rigid fog so thick the air is frigid finger's lethal prick earth is frozen fallen await
Prehistoric Passion - short poem
Beneath the surface of the earth within the geosphere the remains of another world awaiting discovery in its million year slumber. the thrill, mystery, and satisfaction of unearthing, discovering, awakening the new bones.
The Pit
Face down in the pit, i lay, awaiting your killing blow; a somber gale to take me away. cheapened by my bitter tears, the cretins demand a show, a punishment for my fears.
ForYou
I love you forever as long as the sun shines and my heart awaits for your body warmth. to make me happy.