The Village Ch. 1
my thoughts were cut off, however, by the sound of pawsteps behind me. before i could turn around a paw was on my shoulder. i jumped and spun around, only to face perhaps the most beautiful female squirrel i had ever seen.
Lion King III: the Pridelands Reborn
Well, that was obvious, but- my thoughts were interrupted when strike himself came around the corner. "brasta?" he said tentatively. "yeah?" i said back, still depressed. "can i talk to you?" i sighed, and said, "sure."
Psyche
One after another the words flow and i feel tear after tear roll, soon enough my thoughts cease to matter that's the last crack that causes my mind to shatter
Can't stop.
I continue pushing myself, to hope, to push away the demons praying on my thoughts, i continue to destroy everything that tells me to give up, and to not have hope.
Angel Dust
thoughts licking my wounds bleeding me dry leaking the poisoned syrup of my blood corrupting seducing devouring copy-written to xander bradeshaw
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 17)
I grasped the mug gratefully, as if it could anchor my thoughts.
Full of Life: A New Face
Can't be a dream, my thoughts are too clear, though i pinched myself for good measure. i came out of my thoughts long enough to realize we had just crossed the yard, and was almost back at his street. "hey nen, you've been pretty quiet, everything ok?"
The Road Of Life - Chapter 11
There was another pause before i continued my thoughts, "i love andrew with all my heart... and it's not just me that needs him but he needs me also, i didn't understand that before.
Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 5
my thoughts were interrupted by alex as she flopped her arms onto the counter. "whatever is going on, we have to figure it out. it's only getting worse."
Practice in Four Parts
I always really loved to draw, to bring all my thoughts of awe, and give them all a proper sense, as my own form of recompence.
Poem #9
But why, why do i feel the darkness creeping in, sneaking into my thoughts and in my dreams.
Day To Day
I turn away, save my virtue i deny myself by hiding inside my mind at war, my thoughts denied twenty four hours, another wasted day this is what it is to live insane broken, tattered and torn in my mind, i've died and no one mourns