Camping night
"ugh" i moaned as i woke up, my butt was still soar. it was morning time and i looked over to see bill tucked in in his sleeping back.
Receding Memories
There it is, proudly raised in the streets like a banner "cheer the godless world," soars this life's decree
Valentines Day
Valentines day is a day of cheer to be with your significant other without fear to give your heart to the one you love and have your feelings soar above to express your love and be together and unify your love forever the quest for love is the
Day's End
And conscious slowly turning abroading breaths, breaking, calming quicker thriving thoughts with darkness growing thicker laying leasurly within balanced space unknown visions i am soon to embrace seemingly softer with with every moment a long soaring
Ritualistic [2]
Hawk girl, wonder woman, and power girl soar the skies, looking for any indication of the titans' whereabouts. wonder woman points below at the titan tower, nodding to her comrades.
Who's Ardom?
She sauntered over to the other end and viewed a golden eagle soar in towards her direction and land on a small perch about 50 feet away on a spire. kirie admired the bird. the way it soared so freely was poetic.
Chapter 32: Learning to Stop
Inden soared to the peak at last. there was cluster of drooping palm trees here, and further on, a forest of them rose against the wide cliffs and the sky in ripples.
Autumn Fire
Yellow and red like miniature fire, like the wings of a bird soaring up high. what i wouldn't give to be with you, there isn't much that isn't on that list. and as the blood drips from my fangs, all i can think is "where are you?"
Reflection
Remembering still all the time that we had, spirits soaring when happy plummeting when sad. always keeping each others powerful emotions bouyed, now there is nothing just null and void.
The Legend of Razgriz
The demon soars through the dark skies fear and death trail its shadow beneath until men united wield a hallowed sabre in final reckoning, the beast is slain. as the demon sleeps, man turns on man.
In Time
You've had your fill, and sitting by the stone, the marker of your head, i'm crying here alone, and wishing you weren't dead, but this is not the end, your second life begun, by grace of god i'll see you, having so much fun, soaring
Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Arya
Look, a blustery streak of steam in the sky; it is the flight of arya, soaring from one cloud factory to the next. like the dandelion seed discovered by horton, each cloud leads to a distant civilization, just on the margins of human access.