After the Storm - Part 19 [I spy a spy]
He hopes that those were nothing but his brain only being pessimistic, especially since the sceptile promised that he'd meet with jason later in the academy.
Chapter Ten - Reflection
_or... maybe i'm just looking at it all too pessimistically. he might not be taken... and he might like me back; but it's way too early to say anything of the sort. as much as i wanna be close to him, i should take it at a steady pace...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 6
Under the many years of my existence i had experienced many mental breakdowns caused by my own point of view on of which was clearly exponentially pessimistic.
The Dungeon of Lust, Preview
"forgive me for being a little pessimistic right now, but when we actually see the exit, i might get my hopes up," tayelle replied, though she couldn't deny the smile that was spreading across her lips at the sight of the outside world.
Sentenced to Brood: Prologue
Grumbling graneth, ever the pessimist. graneth's verdant eyes were narrowed at the display. “it's strange that there are no escorts…a ship like this should have at least four-" “give it a rest graneth!"
The Simple Things. Chapter Seventeen.
I didn't want to be left alone with my own thoughts, they were always rather pessimistic. "so richard..." i began unable to believe the fact i was confining in max. "you're done with him?" max asked letting his leg fall back down.
Bun Story (planned)
\>haxtra- dragon (3 meters tall), close friend to bonnie, dislikes karl, more pessimistic but one day hopes to find a fellow dragon to love, extremely religious, had no real attachments on the pal. 22 years old. 9. male 10.
Sanna Gon' Be Pissed.
"he's such a pessimist." dasher muttered. donner was about to open his mouth to produce another set of irritating whines, when he suddenly shut up. it was santa clause standing quietly at the door to his house, his mouth agape. "...ok.
Toni's Diary Entry #7 - The Universe vs. the Six-Inch Monster
The third part is hopeful, yet pessimistic. part 1 begins on a wheat farm. i'm inside my house, relaxing after a long, rough day. it was the evening, so the sun was going down, and it was getting close to me having to go to bed.
Foot in the Door
I add pessimistically and stub my cigarette out in the marble ashtray on the table, the smoke rising straight up due to the lack of airflow "part of me was hoping that he just stole that jacket.
Priming the Pump
_fuck that,_ i told the pessimistic voice, _i got to see myle topless today._ when i came out, myle was waiting by the door, ready to lock up after i left. "hey, kid, got a moment?" i shrugged. "for you, myle, sure."
Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 5
Gildedtongue continued, "besides, most of them weren't exactly supportive of my choices to stay here in the kingdom," gildy purred a chuckle, "ironic that i'm the least pessimistic of my sisters, it seems."