The End?
Magic reached it's peak just before the end of the renaissance after which it slowly started to fall out of practice as more and more inventions made in irrelevant.
The END
The end i keep going farther on the highway of life never taking that next exit.it just keeps going by.
The End
#8 of before as the title says this is the end of the series. i really enjoyed writing it and hope you enjoyed reading it. leave me some comments if ya like.
The END
Is there anything left once the end comes? what do we want from our world which is crying out and yet no one is listening? maybe the last moments are our testimony to what we have left? just some random thoughts....
The End
Sorry about the emo ending, i planned the story back when i was seeing a councillor \*giggles\* its just i only got around to finishing it today. the story behind the story is semi-autobiographical.
The End
He ran up to jacques, pulled him to his feet, "i'm going to end it all!" the moon rippled in the sky as clouds swirled around it. lightning crackled in the sky as jacques started to feel pressure from above.
Ending
The change would bring an end to this one soon. his body was already speckled with slick, black patches as it took him...
End
"What would you have me do?" Missi laughed softly and shook her head. "You have positioned me from the start to make this choice and now you ask me like I really had some say in the matter, something tells me someone like you Jessie wouldn't just hire...
The End
The war to end all wars. heh. sorry. i have to laugh. i don't know if anyone can understand just how insignificant or pathetic those other wars were.
In the End
Kurt slammed the sharp end of his blade against brian's arms and pulled back, severing the tendons attaching his biceps to his lower arm.
Ending
Mlp short story ending i lowered my head in shame. i felt horrible. someone as great as me, turning and killing innocent lives. i created a war, because i hated everything. but now i shall end this war.
Ending
**ending** the sound of battle was far away from him. nearby lay a sword, one he had held in his hand at one point. not quite the way it was suppose to be at least. a wince crossed his face as he tried to suck in another breath. air hurt his chest.