Learning to Live Again: Foreword
What does it mean to live? Is it when you sit and watch t.v? Play a video game? Drive to and from work or school? No. That's merely surviving day-to-day. To live means to hold the one you love, push your luck, make mistakes, have fun and just get some...
"Life"
To learn some new thing perhaps unexpected, to meet new souls who walk besides my path, to give my all in work and yet in pleasure, to live each day as though it were my last.
Marooned on Tashoo, Introduction
My call sign during flights is nine lives; this is also one of my nicknames. i'm not exactly certain how i got that nickname unless it's because i seem to get out of scrapes that most people would lose their lives doing.
The River may be Running, but I have no Urge to Chase it
I just fought to live from day to day." encircling my arms around her, i pulled her tighter. “yeah, babe.
Living Inferno
The girl would have the most amazing view of course, for her it would appear that an image of herself, living, breathing, suddenly appeared on the paper.
race to live
Now before you go judging me, i'm the last human but the planet is still alive, meaning plants live, animals live, and walk the planet. and when i say walk the planet, i mean it literally.
Love Lives On
He was devastated to know that his mate would only have such a limited amount of time left to live.
How I Found it All: Part I
My sister and i had been living together in rosethorn hall, although we didn't see each other most of the day, and sometimes even for whole days on end. that day was different.
To Live By The Sword
live by the sword, die by the sword"!' samiake was trying to breathe. he felt the force of max's telekinetic armbands slowly crush him.
Meet Silo: Part II: Here We Go... Again?
It's messing with the timeline of lives. it's causing people to change into their past lives. that girl on the news: anya. i know what she was. and i know what i am. i have to go find her! i need to tell her what's going on." "why? why her?"
Double Lives
Oh yeah, so, any names that sound like anyone living or dead is coincidental. also, despite whay you might think from my idea for a super-villain in this story, i don't think druids or the like are evil.
The reason I live.
Another day, just put on a smile. Make a joke to keep up appearances. Just have to be strong for a little while. Drown myself in music; long distances. Put on a show, false wit on the forefront. Giggle, laugh; enough to dispel questions. Look...
Beating A Live Horse
The starting gate dropped with a thunk, and that started the thunder. Flying chunks of turf and track pounded into dust by a legion of hooves and twitching muscled flanks and short little riders who didn't even look twelve years old. They hit the curve...