Behind the door...
You think as you look at each door, and finally you stand in front of door number three. you seem to notice that the brown heart actually was not paint, but a patch of fur, you rub it, turn to the host and point to the door. "door number three huh?
Door to the Dark
Secret door! that how we get in!"
The First Door
He would have to open those doors alone, and he wasn't at all sure what would happen after that. "some things to notice," the therapist offered. "the doors aren't so intimidating now.
The Door is Open
And with the door closed once more, he could look forward to her sweetness, to her kindness, and her warmth.
There is no wrong door...
There is no wrong door... jerome was sitting at a booth in the china blue chinese restaurant, his pointed equine ear swiveling to listen to the two gay males next to him.
Doors and Emotions
When one door closes, another door opens. that's what i am told; and honestly i think its complete bullshit. the doors open on their own. you won't know when, you won't know how. but they will only open when it's time.
Behind The Door
Samuel panicked and rushed out of the room as her steps up the stairs grew louder and he slammed the door shut behind him. she found him, his paw clutching the door handle. "why were you in there? you're not supposed to go in there."
Foot in the Door
I open the door to our office and tillman steps past me. door swings shut behind us. they're all on swivel hinges, just like the diner door. probably due to the alcoholics that are prevalent in the department.
Next Door
My claw fell from the doorbell, but when it rested against the door, it swung open. the deadbolt was still extended, so whoever had entered through the door did so with such a hurry that they locked it before the door had even closed.
Knock at the Door
#2 of mimic a knock hit ring's door, the type of heavier knock from a larger person; she knew it is mimic at her door. she gracefully went to the door and opened it, holding out her arms for a hug.
Doors and Cars
**doors and cars** we live in a world of doors, some open and some not. one opens sometimes, another opens hardly ever. the visitors from each unknown always different, yet some so familiar.
The Back Door
He pushed the cat right up against the back door, followed by his own tool quickly being thrusted into the tight, squeezing back door of the feline's passage.