Untitled Story
I said looking into the scared, crying eyes of my childhood friend. "i love you"
Cosmo: Chapter III
He managed to choke out before bursting into tears, the stress of the past day reminding him of his twisted childhood, of constantly living in fear, wondering what pain is to come next.
1.02.1: Old Friends
#3 of stay for the party stay for the party (1.02: old friends / the move part 1) "nick notices it's been about nine years since he's spoke to george and his childhood friends. he decided to throw a party, and starts to invite his childhood friends."
Prologue
But one would have a happy childhood, the other wouldn't have anything to call a childhood. one trained in the art of fighting to protect the self, the other trained in the business to taking lives. but who would be who?
TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 17 childhood memories
._ **the legend of spyro** **legend of the black dragon** **chapter 17 childhood memories** a young female earth dragon was waking up from her sleep. she yawned as she stretched her body to loosen her joints.
TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 16 childhood friends
._ **the legend of spyro** **legend of the black dragon** **chapter 16 childhood friends** georga was eating her breakfast together with volt. they were eating together from a fried boar with some spice.
The Dog in The Clearing
I could almost hear the sounds and smell the smells of childhood. i was lost in thought for a long time, when suddenly i caught sight of a dog out of the corner of my eye.
The Broken Place
Step inside this blackened place, here is where the toys stand, all those childhood things so valiantly bringing comfort and happiness now discarded, cared to only by that unknown woman whom creeps blindly through her collections.
St. Haniel Asylum Chapter 6
The fun and freedom of childhood really is special, isn't it? all those thoughts of wanting to be an adult in these moments back then but deep down you wish you could just stay here forever don't you?
Easter Feaster
She pretty much was giving head to a lollipop-penised bunny from her childhood imaginations. the rabbit gasped in anxiety one second, then slouched slowly into a dazed relief the other second.
August 1: My Return to Minasato
Ah, minasato, the village of my birth and childhood. only yesterday was i reminded of it.
All Friends Furever
Flush green leaves rustled in the gentle late-summer wind as the morning sun warmed the air. Some of them were already preparing for the onset of autumn, with ridges of gold, brown and red appearing. Inside a modern, neo-eclectic suburban house, an...