MoonDust, Chapter 29
If you're tired, we'll rest." "tired? gods yes, i'm tired." her muzzle split in an anguished grin. "tired of walking, tired of watching my friends die, tired of everything i do falling apart. yes, i'm tired. and i'm sorry."
The Last Tale- Chapter Three
I gave yilell a tired smile. "how goes your first hunt?" i asked, taking in her equally tired grin.
Kyurex (Pokemon): Part 4 - Meet my new friends, friends!!
Kyurex was still too tired, and may thought it was a bad idea. „come on blaze...i'm too tired today...you and may do something together...i'll pass." kyurex declared, sounding like he hadn't slept for days.
Please look up
I grow tired of the scent of of slowly decaying pine needles in the air, and i grow tired of the burning in my eyes from having spent so long crying. _don't look up,_ the sign had said, there, nailed to the tree just past the branching of paths.
Keeping Awake
"i'm just ... tired. a bit," admitted the mouse. "i'm ... " and exhale. " ... keeping awake." "you that tired?" "i woke up at 6 ... " "i don't like it when you do that." "i know," field whispered. "i ... can't sleep later than that.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty Four
No, i was tired of the killing, tired of the misery that hendricks made me cause, tired of being the monster i'd always known i was. i knew i'd never fully escape it.
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Eight
"come on kitten, i know that you're tired but those are your friends out there and they need your help." jack said gently as he picked me up and pulled me into his arms. "i know daddy," i replied tiredly, "but i am really tired right now." i complained.
Isolation-Excerpt 39-Hmanity VS Machinery
I'm tired of it." "tired of what?", i asked. "tired of living", he said. i found myself taken aback by his words. tired of living? what? why? "what makes you say that?", i asked.
Struggles #2 Waking Up
T-tired" i responded in a whisper. then i noticed how cold i was. "tired? you have been sleeping for nine hours now. i'm joking." she smirks." that tends to happen when you bang your head.
Please Look Up (By Makyo)
I grow tired of the scent of of slowly decaying pine needles in the air, and i grow tired of the burning in my eyes from having spent so long crying. _don't look up,_ the sign had said, there, nailed to the tree just past the branching of paths.
Shade & Luna Chapter 2: House in the Skyscraper
I was tired! i couldn't think straight please don't hurt me!" she quickly stammered. "wait- what?" shade picked up his head and yawned. she was already gone, scurrying through the kitchen into red's bedroom.
Post-op images
That poetry can accomplish what prose cannot in its economy of motion is attractive to me, here in recovery - so tired, so tired, so tired - so maybe i can hope to express the dire import of these visions dancing behind closed lids, or at least remind myself