A Marten of a Thousand Secrets
A MARTEN OF A THOUSAND SECRETS BY Carl Blessing/Murphy Slaugh I can see you have something you need to say Something heavy on your mind. You have to get it out, but you don't want to shout And no one you can find. I'm here for you, and I know...
Blessed Are The Meek
The girl was quietly pushed out of the conscious memory of those who rejoiced at their liberation. but she never completely disappeared. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ the year is 2179.
black night
It was beautiful. The northern lights like fire in the sky, the snow being whipped through the trees by the wind, the breathing of her wolf next to her, his heat radiating out from him keeping her warmer then any coat could, the sudden calm as...
Quiet Torment
It was as if years of quiet torment had been finally released. "you're right, by the way." he said to michelle when he was able to calm down a bit. "sam...h-he attacked me b-because i didn't buy you." "mr. cunningham."
Quiet
I never told her a single thing about that day, and whenever she asked about it, i would go quiet. physically, as i said, i was healing. my thoughts, however, were a storm of fire and sickness.
Quiet Violence
It hid in the quiet moments before the school bell rang, or the silence as students shuffled from class to class, a sombre taste in the air.
Quiet Voices
"we got good at being quiet as well as enjoying time when our parents weren't at home."
Lonely Oak Chapter 82
He set the whetstone down quietly. right now, the only phone was downstairs. he was going to get that phone eventually, for use upstairs, but they had not gone out to get a new one yet.
Quiet of the Night
And ever more, i hated the quiet of the night. csshnk.
With Quiet, Lifting Mind
Far away, indeed -- thousands of miles from the snow and the quiet of the deep caves. what had she even been thinking? _iyashi chita dojagoya_: 'a strong mountain does not move.'
Quiet
quiet. he exhaled, and tapped the ashes into the tray, his mind still mostly occupied with the cherry, but still empty.
All quiet in the woods
The magical being sat in the middle of the silencer and laughs quietly with a light voice, which remembers the mercenary on the sound of very small silver bells at christmas.