Simple Warm Ups (December)
" - - - the carnival at night was a spectacle to behold with lights, and music. more happy with less chance of the gut busting roller coaster's bile smell to come breaking through the wafting aroma of fatty franks and gooey caramel corn.
A Destroyer's Heart: Prologue
So much light that filled up what was the black void of space was a wonder to behold. was this truly real?! no...it couldn't be. he had never once gone into space.
Wolves of Summer
We spoke of our adventures in the bitter winter cold, tales of hardship and times to behold. our den we did scout, a respite from the heat. a shield from the rain, and a rest for our seat. the nights ours to share, our meals we did hunt.
Misplaced Muse
Imagination, oh who is left for us to behold? oh splendid muse, take us once again, into that most blessed den where minds are free and souls unbound, left to wander to their hearts' content.
The Son of the Scourge
"behold, my horde, the fortress of fallacies and fools, they preach of peace, yet are willing to fight to the death; tonight, we fight not for conquest, nor for riches and jewels, but for my father, for here he fought until his last breath!"
Great Pain
I come at you now, bit of sweat upon my brow, my story told, which behold, one of my greatest pains, i hope it will not be in vain, i know more than i did, which is most splendid, which to me is important, now than i have no more the heart of a militant
The Delay Only Made It Hit Harder
Obstacles and hardships life has thrown though i still made it here arriving here is very much bittersweet passing through that unlocked and open gate to the whole purpose of this...retreat your grave, a sight that in person i now am able to behold
Dropping the soap
He hissed hoarsely beholding her bending over all the way to the ground, supporting herself with one arm, grabbing the soap with the other. his strained penis dangled so preciously close to her rear it wasn't easy to resist. eventually he failed to.
Ode to the White Lady
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the white lady (in mid form) her soft white furred face, most fair and wonderful of all her charms, is a pleasure to behold
Curly's Backstory, v.1
Lo and behold, the child swooped down and yanked the sleeping sun back into its rightful place in the sky. and the people rejoiced. they feasted for a month, named the month after him, and named three boys (and one very confused girl) after him.
Public Enemy
"behold the effects of electricity on the furry body!
The Cliff.
behold the dragon, his pride long since shattered, will to live fluctuating at best and prone to bouts of legendary violence and depression who's depths know nearly no bounds, and who's length is indeterminate.