Outnumbered
"i'll go get them," i volunteered and already headed beyond the darkly shrouded trees, trying to put sense together as to why i just did that.
Twilight Tales: Chapter 1 - Gathering Darkness
His figure was shrouded in a long black cloak, the hood drawn over his head to shroud his face from prying eyes. he stopped atop a shop's flat roof and sniffed the air, as though looking for something. "i knew it...
Together
Every dying breath i'm drawn into the fight again our home, my curse, burning for all to see a vixen surrounded by death, waiting, waiting for me it's here we stand, together forever the time is now the night comes as the sun begins to fade shrouding
Solitude
The once luxurious grass now shrouded in darkness. the once fragrant flowers now wilted and cold. and i remained, staring at the chaos that has erupted. i had a melancholy expression upon my face. this was a common routine to me now.
The Volcano
Without strife, yet, always bringing life, evil, and good, dark and light, you are none, yet all and one, standing tall you wait, marvel, granite, slate, not living, yet ever proud, you are death, a massive shroud
Fox's Lement
The darkness would shroud me and i would fade from existance. there's no one waiting for me if i don't make it home. they all left me behind.
Life
Because of mist, and its magical shroud. because of laughter, and frolic and play! because of the plant-life, blooming in may! because of creation, in all that we see. because of the things that we're longing to be.
A Letter from My Love
#1 of war poems people often forget that soldiers are not the only casualties in war~ "a letter from my love" ~~wayne magill~~ i had a darling i loved so dearly he was brave and strong and left nothing in a shroud, but when his letter came, he
Alpha Contact: Bedroom Scene
Lightning flashed, illuminating the forest beyond, sporadic sheets of rain forming a wet veil here and there like a tattered shroud. breathing deep of the rain soaked night air; he turned back to the room.
The Witch's Trial
Mallory heard it all, pointed ears working hard to make up the slack for her shrouded eyes. most of all she heard their voices. their jeers and taunts. their curses and prayers. all centered around one word. _witch_. they were right of course.
Graceful Monstrosities - medium poem
This causes a shroud of eerie uniqueness to follow in their wake. shallow burrows are for the larger ones, to pounce on their passing prey. to ease our fears these types are far and few between.
Scoundrel Story Part 2
For the moment, the otter was shrouded in darkness, but it wasn't long before the guard was going to get close enough to see him._ _ _ _that moment came when the guard made it into the side tower that contained the stairs.