The damned
With the accused and you must abide you are to forever in your life; fail and reenact the losses never again shall you speak live with you misfortune for their is no rest at the peak walk and walk the miles in distortion accumulation of sorrow and strife
Jewel of the Spring #2
strife stated. "yes, sir but, he's something special." she replied looking at me while i did the same. so once i was standing in front of everyone the commander looked around.
Seeds of Kindness
They helped me get through the pain and the strife. (all because of those) seeds of kindness in my life. they helped me through my times of strife those beautiful seeds have finally made me happy.
It's Never too Late
Look around at everyone sin is free and strife is loose hanging freedom by a noose can't you hear justice calling? can't you see the earth is falling? can't you feel that truth is dead? where are you being led?
Regrets
Her mind was flooded with thoughts he lurked every moment of time though she didn't need to see him she knew he haunted her what bugs us the most, no one knew that was her ghost we didn't know her strife
Jewel of the Spring #3
Commander strife was concerned more about my mental state then my psychical condition. i told him what i did back there was to honor the driver who lost his life. strife merely placed his hand on my shoulder squeezed it and walked out.
Charhorn's Origin Story
However, the ash-god strife was useful in a different way. within the temple he frequented, strife's visage was portrayed as that of a gaunt black dragon with empty eyes. charhorn could sympthize with this god the most. "strength is born of struggle."
Jewel of the Spring #4
strife replied. "do as you see fit col. strife. i hope your flight is a pleasant one lt. rolin take care of yourself." he said standing up and shaking my hand. strife saluted him and we left his office slowly.
This is the Life ~Chapter 1
The alarm clocks buzzer went off as trowa strife wriggled beneath his covers to push the snooze, hoping to get a few minutes of sleep. "trowa, get up, its time for school." yelled his mother from downstairs.
Why
The mist thickens as thieve of life; war, hunger and strife begin tearing the world apart. the world is dead; a spear, a head to what end shall this suffer? many have tried and many have died.
Chapter 7: Stars to Watch
You need to see into yourself, end the inner strife and move from where you are"_ _"what strife? i had and still have countless of them...
This Used To Be My Eternity (Poem)
Finally, the answer came to my question that was causing me strife... 'who will love me enough to sacrifice his very life?'"