Memories
The old wolf sighed and lifted his glass, nosing into the glass and drinking in the rich history of the whiskey. Distilled in Kentucky, aged in fresh, charred oak casks, its notes of vanilla and oak flooded his senses. He took a sip and sighed as it...
Orphaned Memories: Part 3
Chapter 4: My mind wasn't processing what my eyes were seeing right in front of me. It was Bajuu, but it wasn't. It smelled like her, like home and comfort, but it didn't look like her. My eyes widened, as though they could make sense of this more...
Man Overboard
I tried to sleep, but the memory of ray fucking the mare in front of me was too much to allow me sleep. i tossed and turned, tormented by memories of them, and of ray back in school, the way he fucked for me, his audience.
Spotlights and spiral eyes
There were still a few holes in his memories, but he had the feeling that it would either come back to him or be best forgotten. he couldn't say he didn't find the idea of forgetting hot, though.
Forgotten Memories
Siren, how long till his memory of the present is erased?" "at the rate it's going, not long at all. he's starting to give in which makes it go faster. so i'd say his memory will be gone by probably tonight." "good.
Memory
You must have lost some of your memory in the crash."
Memory
Breaking out in tears the sorrow wraps around our souls like snakes the stars falling down like snow on a december day its so hard to believe that you're gone so many memories we shared both good and bad screaming out your
A Memory
1 I remember The bright white light of your eyes Wide and unblinking We stared at each other for eternity Two hunters from Thespiae Lost between shadow and light 2 I remember The heat of your breath Mountain winds carrying the scent It...
Rociel's Transfer
The forest was quiet. Hardly a sound could be heard, other than the subtle sounds of nature: water flowing through a stream, birds chirping, insects buzzing around, and so on. The quietness of the forest gave it a very tranquil atmosphere, even when...
Twelve-thousand Memories 01: Saying Goodbye
#1 of twelve-thousand memories the farmer's market was always a busy place, and today had been no exception.
Recollection: chapter 1
, memories of cats.
A visit and its memories I
The old woman turned and smiled at the newcomer standing in the doorway...no, rather, familiar faces turned by time. One of handsome and scarred features and the other wizened and bright with experienced life and a beauty that masked the weathering of...