dont read those

"don't read those." clydan, obvious embarrassment in his tone, tries not to show it in his eyes. dreamily, rhue smiles, ignoring that the papers are removed from his hold. "don't ya worry. i'm just thinking its kinda" and he dares say it.

, , , , , , , , ,

Part One - Whispering Shadows

I want to destroy all our enemies and kill all those treacherous subhumans, that hide in the woods. all those wanted by the inquisition: dragons, gryphons and even those unthinking barbarians with sharp ears, that dare to walk on two legs like us.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Those That Bind

"yeah, didn't he wipe out a battalion or two of those things by himself?" yuli was sure that was a rumor, but he did kill many in all of his campaigns. that much was certain. jean sighed, "i'm a war hero too..."

, ,

Senses Fail Those in Hell

The heat seems to lick my eyes, jumping in My soul, boiling my mind like the meat it Has been, useless like matrimony, sin. The smell of butane fills the air, my brain, Holes driven in my skin, my dark blood drips On the floor, the beat that...

, , , , ,

Those Sundays

. © arian mabe / amethyst mare **those sundays** ** ** a welcoming shade slants far across the ruffled air of the stable block, where swallows wheel and nest no loss with earthen love, from poll to dock.

, , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Those Stubborn Similitudes

Soldotna looked away, smiling (but still scared, still shaken ... from having fought those wasps). "yeah ... okay. i'll vouch for you. not that it'll make any difference. my opinion doesn't carry much weight around here." "and why's that?"

, , , , ,

Those Three Words, (Part 2)

Later on that day we were in the local park siting on the bench looking at the lake near by and talking to each other again I could smell the sweet scents of spring flowing through the air, Cherry Blossims, Blue Bells and all sorts of spring flowers...

,

Those Who Soar. Chapter 4

#4 of those who soar. memory is key, but that makes them no less painful... no matter what, the past can not be changed. chapter four: shattered memories rain pounded the forest as the sound of concussive railgun blasts echoed through the air.

, , , , , , , , , ,

Those Forgotten VIII: Soon Enough

#8 of those forgotten ~~~~~~~ those forgotten - soon enough ~~~~~~~ notes: this is the 8th installment of 'those forgotten.' this is the final chapter, and i almost wrote straight porn, eww!

, , , , , ,

Those tears in your eyes...

Disclaimer: if you are under the age of 18 then dont read, unless you like it then its fine but dont sue me if you get caught! This is my first story i have ever written so leave comments please! ~~~~~ The sun glaring in his eyes, the...

, , , , , ,