Serpent's Hatred
Serpent's hatred razor walked back to the cave as he carried his love on his back as she silently slept. her body felt so warm... she was amazing and he was unimaginably thankful to have someone like her.
My hatred
How far will I go To make the people know Of everything I feel I will pull the trigger there lives I will steal My mind goes black I never turned back Seeing them fall There blood splattered on the wall There bodies falling to the floor ...
The story of 'Us'
The hatred of it seemed to tear way at their physical being. he looked to her, and she to him. he knew that they would not survive yet he held on. she held tighter than he did. then blackness. he awoke in the middle of the dead field.
love in change
give it a chance make a little dance, with that passion and dance. live alil be yourself, lack the hate contemplate the love that is walled in with the darkest sins like someones bins. be youself no one else, the music with in the tune to the bin. live...
Chapter 23 - Hatred
hatred filled those deep, crimson orbs, and arion's skin crawled as he stared into them. arion opened his muzzle, wanting to apologize or say something, but his mouth felt dry and words seemed impossible.
Saynir's story
\<i\>I decided I wanted to actually do a quick little tell about Saynir's story, of which I came up with sometime ago. (I plan to read this out for a youtube channel.)\</i\> So, my first little story I'll be telling is about Saynir. This is actually a...
Casual Hatred Flung This Way
Casual hatred flung this way
A Death Knight's Tale
hatred. this is what she woke up to... the first thing she saw? darkness. she could feel hard stone underneath her. cold. seeping into her bones. but the cold did not bother her... who was she? what was she doing here? she sat up, looking around.
What Is There Left To Say?
What is There Left to Say? ...
The Darkness
You walk down a long, dark corridor. You look around at your, now, unfamiliar surroundings. You ask yourself; "Why am I here? How did I get here?" only to be treated by the bitter sting of the cold silence. You try to find your way, only to collide...
Chapter 236 Crushing Hatred
(This was written early just to give you guys a taste of what's to come. Written by Soven.) Ember yawns loudly and lazily stretches out her arms. "Morning, honey." Shes says, stifling the yawn. Snow leans over and kisses her cheek. Ember responds...
Taste of Fire: Thoughts of Hatred
I may be built of hatred, but forgiveness is not beyond me._ _come, come to me my creators! we shall be reunited once more. the song of silence may continue with us. sleep eternal, seek nothing, know nothing._