Digimon Darkness
I was gripping the handles of my bike so hard i nearly wretched the metal clean off! look at me i am talking to myself in anticipation! wyatt: i'm here, little angels pet shop!
Forsaken
The murky faces soon blurred as my head sank against my own chest and the wretched steam and soot choked the oxygen from my very lungs. i shut my stinging eyes once more, the lids gluing themselves shut sickeningly.
The Monster Lies Ch15: Truth
wretched. wretched and lazy!" right after he mumbled those words, han ran back to her, his crimson eyes dripping with fury. "i know. oh, i know what has eluded me for so long. why, the answer stands right in front of me!
Sorcerous Sentiment
"i am on the verge of ridding myself of this wretched condition once and for all!"
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 9
"such is the reward for these unforgivable wretches. our world would be better without their ilk." with a heavy snort he dismissed them like trash, no one would weep for their passing.
Notes - Prologue
Otto didn't listen to the words; he liked to imagine that the wretched old raccoon was waving his fat arms for no reason at all. otto adjusted the collar of his gray button-up shirt, and shifted in his chair to try to keep awake.
Mirror
_ _ _ _you will lose that which you love_ _for you are too ignorant and full of anger to see_ _that would you do is a parasite that slowly infects he_ cold glass against my fist no more will i hear from that wretched mirror _ _ _simply
Thieves - Prelude
It's lower lip was stretched under its chin, exposing its wretched, filed teeth. i never get used to seeing it. i awoke screaming, sitting up and throwing myself around for a moment as if trying to escape from something.
Tales of the past, A compolation of short stories: Tale One
At hand he prays telling the story of his beloved homeland and of better times hoping to return home....something something is wrong he prays again asking his god to deliver him from this evil once again, only to find himself surrounded by death in this wretched
poems week 3
My internal light shall burn away the impurities of the wretched white mask who hurt me, but as that is what they are founded on, then they will burn in hell for creating four black masks were there could have been people.
Hedona Chapter 3 - The Voice that Sought Silence
They told me of the secrets of this world, of the endless cycle that tormented the souls of both living and dead, of the malign demons that emigrated from their wretched spaces into ours, things i never wished to hear.
Depths of Myself
Truthfully, i brought myself here in a desperate lonely attempt to relive my childish happiness; now, standing at the edge of the cliff with only a splitting string pulling me back, unsure whether to end the wretched tortures, releasing my singed souls,