What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 1
"yore kurwin the flayer, cap'n! other corsairs dread yore name an' yore nasty reputation!
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 19
We still live by our faithful laws, even though yore not with us today. but life goes on an' ye live in our heart, and yore struggles weren't for naught. yore times all came, you had to depart, leavin' us only lessons you taught.
Wherever I go
Wherever i lay_ stuffed animal no comfort pillow recalls a cold hug different darkness hidden within the night oh how life once felt so smug _wherever i try_ soul now crushed asunder under the weight of thoughts from yore
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 6
As shocking as it sounds, i don't believe yore gonna stab me leader in the back. but yore a sickness, kurwin, and i fear that one day, yore gonna infect log-a-log, and he's gonna die 'cos of you, 'cos of wot you did."
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 5
"if you fire arrows usin' the plan you just told us, yore gonna end up slayin' yer own shrews in the process. one of 'em could be yore very own log-a-log. you wanna be responsible fer the death of yore father?"
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 15
"yore shittin' me. you expect me to believe yore gonna stand there and _talk_ to me? as in have a civil conversation?" "unless you want flikk to cut out yore eyeballs now." chester glanced over at the white ferret who was dying to use her knife on him.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 2
yore lucky to be alive, considerin' all that's happened! i oughta slay yer myself fer yore cowardice and leavin' yore mates behind to get slaughtered!" "th-that's not wot 'appened, cap'n!" "i don't need to hear yore excuses!
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 4
'cos yore mean ta me? 'cos you punch me, throw things at me, whack me with yore hammer fer no reason? 'cos you make me lick yore footpaws clean?! i've been nothin' but loyal ta you, rord!
POEM: A Journey
I remember times of yore, without so much gore. animaniacs, nes, late nights, and the rest. it wasn't ever a total bore-fest! riding my bike, through forest and field. coming home by lights end.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 3
Seems like yore more than capable of embarrassin' yoreself," trae finally said. rord slammed his hammer down and jerked around, screeching, "shut yore mouth!" "why? you afraid we'll bruise yore precious ego?" "no!
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book II: Chapter 1
"yore awfully quiet 'bout all this. wot's yore take on kurwin's idea, ishlin?" ishlin scoffed. "i'm with dirtfoot! who gives a fuck 'bout 'compassion' an' 'sentiment' an' all this other shit? 'do wot we say and we won't jam a sword up yore arse!'
{The Conquest} - Chapter 1 - Strength Amidst the Chaos
A dark chuckle arose from a dark depth as a male with long and cultivated jet black hair sat on his throne gazing a small knife. A pale hand took ahold of the hilt as he unsheathed the small blade, slowly looking at the sharpness and shininess of the...