Wild Rose Country - Chapter 11
#12 of wild rose country this next part is difficult for me to write, even after all of the years that have passed since that difficult experience. call it a hard lesson, if you will, that a simple life is neither easy nor is it pretty.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 19
#20 of wild rose country the hours stretched out and spun together into a seamless whole as the night deepened. sleep eluded sharra's grasp as time dragged slowly onwards.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 9
#10 of wild rose country the beginning of april can be a wonderful time of year. daytime temperatures finally crawl up to lurk around the freezing point and the short, dark days of winter are fading into memory.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 2
#3 of wild rose country i have a fleeting memory of light. it was dim, hazy, ill-defined and laced with intermingled shadows, but nevertheless, it was light. there is a definite memory of pain there as well.
Emeralds & Roses - Prologue
**emeralds** **&** _ **roses** _ inspired by and based on “mystic heart odyssey” by lloxie “thanks llox, for the friendship and stories. hopefully it’ll continue to be a storied friendship in the years to come.”
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 5
#6 of wild rose country that first night was an interesting one for each of us. you already know that i gained a minor concussion out of it and what sharra experienced wasn't exactly a whole lot nicer.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 14
#15 of wild rose country the pungent scent of smoke wafted over sharra's senses as she drifted through the flat grey borderland that ruled between the dream world and the real world.
Blood Rose-5
#5 of blood rose i thought i'd add a little bit of playtime in there. :) the next few chapters will be kind of light and fun while you learn about the characters, micha in particular. please review and comment! enjoy!
Bed of roses
I inhaled the sweet armoa of roses and very much enjoyed the warm embracing light comeing threw the thin glass window.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 12
#13 of wild rose country few memories are left to me of the agony that sharra and i endured during my mad race back to the cabin.
Like a bed of roses-
\*\*\*A/N: this is very depressing. please don't hate too much. this is how i used to write a couple years ago.Please enjoy none the less.\*\*\* With the warm summer air falling against her fur, Amber sits in the large grassy patch of earth deep...
Rose- Aftermath
I, prince arell of the northern kingdom do hereby challenge rose of earth to a duel of single combat." my mouth drops open, not entirely sure what to make of this.