Burning Bridges
Fighting under the night again To be heard or to never be seen Another dance with the enemy inside Lock you out and never feel again Grinding the gears until they break Hold it in and let it consume Fake the smile and deny Nothing is wrong The...
Bridging The Divide
Mark wanted to scream. So badly. He hated math classes, and he especially hated math assignments. It wasn't that the very subject of math was so bad, nor was he necessarily bad at it - quite the contrary, he tended to do quite well, which was...
Under the Bridge
The handsome cervine stud called, as he turned and jogged down the twisting path leading under the bridge. the heavily forested park stretching out dark and forbidding ahead of the young jock.
Bridging the Gap
And build bridges. and if he had to, he'd let it all crumble to ruin too. epilogue an aged man in a clean suit tapped his foot on the floor absent minded, as he crossed his arms. the look across his features was one of clear disdain.
Ethernet Bridges
That was as close as they could get over the fragile bridge of ethernet cables...but maybe it would be enough. he had to try.
Captain on the Bridge
The next second, it hissed open, bathing the entire bridge with the elevator's bright light as the occupant stepped out. "captain on the bridge!"
The Burning Bridge
Oliver had told Brady that the party started around eight, but the wolf didn't arrive until much later in the night. There was no denying it, he was nervous and it was causing him to procrastinate. He paced back and forth in his house, snapping at his...
Bridge the Gap
"you...you will help me bridge the gap. the gap must be crossed. only by blood." he pulled out a knife. it wasn't some kind of crazy ornamental knife.
The Wyrm's Bridge
No, the real obstacle was getting across the perilous bridge to the other side. the bridge _itself_ wasn't a problem - good balance and a head for heights would see her through.
The Bridge - Consequences
. *** well, here it is the last chapter of the bridge. this story took way too longer to be written than originally planned. but of course, the fun is in the making.
Water Under the Bridge
There he was, sly cooper, the thief she had been after for years, standing on the other side of the bridge railing with that smug and charming smile of his.
A Bridge Paved in Colour
"ok, sort of like that, but... you know the bridges over the creek in the park? like those. like a big... bridge between the earth and heaven, paved in colour." alice's eyes were closed now. "sounds... real... pretty." "it is.