Nature Daughter's Lament- WoW Fan Poetry
As Lady Sun sinks behind arches of wood, Teldrassil maiden, tall and slender, with hair of sapphire Eyes of emerald; she crouches, alert. She keeps watch over Ents of old. She thinks of her home: family, fireplace, a bed of silk instead of...
This Is Me Challenge. Dreaming of the future.
When it was there i lamented endlessly and when it was gone i feared its return.
Commentary on the Apocalypse
There is no point in lamenting now, not with the greater tragedies that will ensue. some explanation should be offered as to how this could have happened, so i will offer mine.
Identity: Chapter Twenty-Eight
_no one knows me_, he lamented, eyeing the photo on the front, which showed a gathering of cops outside the church where he'd left carlos sanchez's body. only my family.
A Giant Problem VII
"a father's lament, though i suppose i have greater reason!" "told you we fed him too much," mom said as she went to the other side to rub my opposite cheek.
Rocky Mountain Times (Chapter 3)
She grabbed a fresh outfit, lamenting the fact that she only had a few plain looking t-shirts. that evening, they thankfully went cloths shopping for jen.
Leap of Faith
She lamented, "why am i cursed?" his dad turned up to look at him. a cold glare that screamed of accusations despite its silence. he had wanted a grandchild. a granddaughter, specifically.
The Servant Cat
He lamented that he had never felt the touch of another human. had never tasted any food that he had eaten. if he spoke even the tiniest of white lies his body would physically deform.
Bellerophon
No one ever listens to bats," he lamented. 'that's because no one can hear them in ultrasound,' klein wanted to but was in too much pain to say. "i told him the same thing," the otter added.
Gates to Misery CH: 2
I'm in a place called crags of lament. these two pokemon are trying to chase me away from post town. i hope umbreon made it there. i reached a cliff. i can't escape them now. "nya-ha-ha!" purugly appears behind me.
Suncrest - Chapter 1
His stomach rumbled in lamentation. suddenly, giu was left with a two-fold problem. the bamboo rod hung broken in his hands, the string cut and the base split thanks to the gray guy's sudden appearance.
Comanche, A Loving Tribute to an Old Warhorse
The old groom began to softly sing: "let bacchus sons be not dismayed but join with me, each jovial blade, come, drink and sing lend your aid, to help me with the chorus" and the others standing vigil added their voices to the soft sad lament