Blacklisted Chapter 2: Revelations
The day was sunny and bright, a nice day to do anything. Swim at a friend's pool, play football at the park, escape from a prisoner transport. Anything is possible on this day, including escaping from prisoner. Now back to Vince. Vince was slowly...
Me and my pal Serefina pt.1
I do not own any characters, names, nor pokemon species in this story except for Serefina, Sarah, nana and shawn also any that I may create along the story line I hope that clears most things up. Xxx stands for a different character to talk I was...
Pilha de memórias.
Plano de aventura. Pilha de memórias. Premissa. Um dos personagens do grupo acorda após um estranho sonho no qual ele é um sábio em missão. Todas as noites, o sonho continua a si próprio, em segmentos. Perturbado, ele acaba procurando ajuda com um...
Family Memories
----\*Family Memories\*---- For a nineteen-year-old, you're pretty proud of your body. Sure, you may not be as bulky and muscular as the many Hrothgars you meet, but you're quite slim. It may be strange for a Hrothgar to have a slim build, but you are...
Don't leave the group
Riley was walking along the outskirts of the little wood near the excavation site. He was bored by the endlessly talking tour guide, who seemed to have a story about any stone that lay in the tourists-group path. He managed to slip away during a boring...
Reunited Memories
Another day, another dollar. At least that's what I told myself as I walked up the depressing staircase into my apartment. I had just finished working for the day and had little to look forward to except for a nights rest which would start over again...
Cosmic Stars - Chapter Eighteen
Flash after flash reflected from within the terminal of Fellorian's major port. Tapping the trigger repeatedly, Tiriaq growled while gunning down a heavily infected ferret. The creature finally stopped moving after it had several dozen bullet wounds in...
Memories
in memory of his father, my son is named joshua kiev tri. my mate always hoped our son or daughter could have his last name, i gladly accepted, as long as i could come up with the list of names. we did not even need to go far.
The Greatest Gift - Poem by Supremacy Kills
The Greatest Gift The fires of candlelight flicker and dance,As on this night your eyes stare off in trance.You make a silent wish in your heart,And your breath tears the flames apart.But on this night I know,Even as the stars we see begin to...
Beginning Memories
Karen woke with a stiff neck and quietly groaned starting to stir from her slumber. Falling asleep had been difficult enough with all this new found strife and barely having her head on the pillow didn't help. She looked down to her son who for the...
The Lutenist (In Memory of Randomonlooker)
Ah, joyous lute within the square, The player hidden from our sight, Sends serenades of music fair And plays unto his heart's delight. Re-mi-re-mi-sol, re-mi-re-mi-sol. Ah, loving lute, with roses trimm'd, With passion for a lady...
Memory and Desire
**Before . . .** _Flash_ Darkness. Empty darkness. Thoughtless. Numb. Void. Wet. Damp. Rain. _It's raining . . . It's warm._ Someone there . . . _I love . . ._ **After.** I'm saying something, he thought...