the end of days
He shoved the door open and walked out into the road. "shadow?" he asked. the two figures stepped into the light. it was shadow alright...but much older. blitz was with him. "what is going on here?
Marching songs #2
Dusty road Each verse is sang twice (A on the march song) Blanks are filled in with things a long the marching path Here we here we go Same old stuff again Down that road Dirty dusty road Hey look a \_\_\_\_ ! Over the...
Crossing the Rubicon 5
_"Everybody wants to rule the world." - Tears For Fears_ \*\* "No one knows what's going on in Pennsylvania, anymore." Duncan folded up the newspaper and placed it, casually, under his soda. "We knew they had roadblocks along their border," I...
Crossing the Rubicon 10
The church was at least one hundred years old. Ornate, made of brick and stone, the tall, old church rose up towards the sky. On top, a bell tower perched like something out of the Middle Ages. The bell had not been rung in decades. Behind the...
For the Road
. :) **for the road** "one last time... for the road."
On The Road
#3 of it's fate on the road okay, on to part three of my newest series, but not before the disclaimer...
On the Road
The cabbie spoke, but started driving, turning his head back to the road. "don't care, just as long as you get me out further." alex said. "running away? getting out of that town with the wolf beast thing?" "yes."
Roads
In the rear-view mirror i could see the road flying toward me. he must have pulled off onto some viewing platform. for a second i wondered how many times he had been up here. how many times had he done this before?
Road
_The path you walk,_ _I walk with you,_ _With every step you take,_ _We take together,_ _Our paths had once been two,_ _It was then when we were the most lost,_ _Now here we stand together upon the same road,_ _Walking through the same troubled...
The Road
the road damn! it was hot! i hated this place and the humidity that came with it. i've herd people tell me that war is hell, and i believe it.
On the Road
To simply see the world from a greater sky for the simplest, smallest happy matters of life are faithful to the people who see through the strife we are on the road (we are on the road) our frequent dream of reality resides and will surpass
On the Road
Roland looked at the road signs passing him before finding a quiet little trail through some farm land, pulling towards the side of the road as he thought about the question, "hmm, eggs, sausage, and... nightfall?"