The Voice Within: Coming to Reality
"i know that you are a false voice brought on by a near death experience." the voice fell silent for a moment. _"now now my girl, you know all too well that i am just as much a part of you."_ the voice giggled for s short moment.
The End
Emptiness; falling into the world of analyzing what you have learned and creating false scenarios. and this ignorance of what to do with yourself next; returning to the past or reaching for another story... to experience the ending again?
Quiet
His cheeks burned a bit, but he hoped kozel was as he normally is, unhearing and uncaring, "ok, whatever." yapping returned, the goat satisfied with the false information. shem looked down and slowly shook his head.
The Lies of an Attention Whore (Orginal Lyrics)
You create a false pretense, and fool many with your innocence believing your own lies that you create which leaves me with only one feeling towards you: hate i sit here and watch you, the whore, always seeking attention and more claiming to be
Learning curve (Yellowstripe)
Several similar sleeves of different shapes for different types of tails, a much smaller false mane than the one he wore along with a larger one, and a whole stack of clawed false feet like the ones he was being fitted with now.
Chapter 21: Marcus
Between his tumbling gymnastics and the false labor pains, marcus has been keeping us up at night." fox added, "though he does love it when we sing lullabies to him, and settles down." "how often do you have those false labor pains?"
Forbidden Temptation (short story)
The innocence they believed they violated, was false, & now they'd pay for it. for making the same mistake, the guilty catboy, was now paying for.
Your web
So quickly, so unsuspectingly, i walked into your web, feeling the long white tendrils of this false love twist around me, entrapping me, it was the time when i thought you and i were like a pure white lily, lovely, and pure.
Poison Mistletoe
My memories becomes tomorrow's torment, broken promises, the false love, the old bruises and all the pain to finish me off.
Sunlight
Do they scheme behind false pretenses? do they look upon themselves and weep? when the sun is forced to rest will light ever die? does it shine brightest when not in the sky? please tell me that i won't fade, as the world grows cold and stars unmade?
The Jackal Queen of Mexico
And many years passed, grawn kills countless of furries and she killed the false president of united states and proclaim herself imporess of mexico.
'Anubis'
I offer myself unto thee, renouncing for your deathly favours those false claims set in the flesh of my soul's previous term; there's no love living that compares to thee.