Castle in the Sky
Oh, serve thy lord that lives within, live no moment of chagrin. light that guides us to that course, thy king's actions know no remorse. knowing all, learning a passion, eyes filled with great compassion.
An Era of Chivalry 5 - An Age-Old Lesson In Ethics
"to find comfort in the deaths of others, even thy worst enemies, would be to lose thy humanity.
An Era of Chivalry 10 - Trials of Patience
"thou shalt never allow thy anger to control thee. thy anger is a cancer upon thy soul. all it shall do is weaken thy mind and render my years of training poured unto thee worthless.
Other World: Chapter 2
"thy have done well young warrior, thy have found the strength and courage to wield the vorpal masamune. i also sense that thy also have another blade of power, one that rivals that of the vorpal blade.
Serpents, Statues and Sorcery: A Tale of Mowgli\'s Jungle
And in truth i _am_ tempted by thy offer, kaa. but surely then i would be no more than thy pet, or thy plaything?" "and is that in truth such a bad thing to be, manling?" replied kaa.
An Era of Chivalry 9 - To The Next Level
"thy strength must match thy reflexes james. thou must compensate for thy lesser strength with such a weapon, and as such thou must either strengthen thy body, or sharpen thy mind.
Ode To The Coming Revelation
thy fur and thy claws grant thee an adamant admiration. oh the ink that has been to paper for your readers, written of: in fright, and horror; in love and adoration.
An Era of Chivalry 11 - The Humble Harvest
Thou may unsheathe thy claymore...and regain thy weapon." james could not believe when he saw glenn point to the scissors.
Write ALL the Clopfics - #1
" twilight shifted on her hooves a bit, something lime green and glowing stained her front hooves. " what does thy have on thy hooves? " luna asked, tilting her head. twilight laughed lightly. " oh, just something i'm working on.
Arista
thy ribs have a very nasty gash in them from the jagged edges of the wood of thy doomed vessel. ye were bleeding most profusely, the toothy denizens of the realm had already been drawn to ye by the smell of it.
The Joyous Piano (Final Draft)
Wouldst thou deny that god hath given unto this world gifts that thy pope hast not demanded?" "nae, but thou shalt comply." "bring thy pope here.
The Joyous Melody (ROUGH DRAFT)
"as many of thy kinsfolk are innocent of thy crimes i shall permit the one final song." declared the pope. as fritz began to play the song inscribed upon my legs and body, a light began to glow from the gazebo.