December's Hope
Hope's arms retract as old wounds resurface through the drunken streets. the viciousness of reality begins to gnaw at the back of our heads.
Lynx's Vision 1
But old wounds close slowly, and the brain trust knows just what could happen if science goes unchecked. will nicole be able to prove to the world she has what it takes to bring a new golden age to mobius?
Teri's Lament
But i'd just had a new reminder of old wounds. his experience, his family, was practically a best case scenario. compared to my own issues with my family, anyway. i wanted what he had. it didn't feel fair!
Contentment
While he did not play football any longer due to an old injury, his employment at the gym meant that he was just as fit as his boyfriend.
Price of LIfe: Chapter XIV
I didn't mean to open old wounds!" she exclaimed, hugging him tighter and nuzzling him. "this is...where she died, isn't it?" the human nodded humbly, but said nothing. he simply rested his head against hers, vying for the warmth of another.
david's college days part twenty eight
After telling sarah they went out to see amber and found the scar was only a old injury from something that had happened a long time ago, so now they had a new foal and had a new problem the stable could only have two horses, so david and sarah said let the
Sunrise
Gently, he reached up, brushing away the tears, his touch soft and familiar, a balm over old wounds. “don’t cry. this isn’t like you at all.” his voice washed over me, warm and steady, sinking into every corner of my mind. “i know.”
The Better Choice
He was mostly hairless there, except for a trail between his navel and his groin; the only other things of note were small scars in the center and side, remnants of old wounds that had left their impacts on him.
Unintended Consequences
Might as well mend old wounds between us while we're at it." avrid let out a low moan as he felt his nest-brother's breath over his slit, a momentary coolness doing little to ease the burning warmth between his legs.
Diocles
Every blow diocles landed as he swung with rippling muscle, sent sand pouring from the bag's old wounds with a chorus rivaling thunder. it was to the point that an observer could barely tell when one punch ended and the next began.
Life is Always Changing,
I curled onto my chair, watching the bleak scenery go by, as i felt old wounds tearing through my heart once more. i had now lost not one, but two families to the cold, cruel hand of injustice. but this time it was better.
A dark predicament
Tauren as well, lighter fur than his own and eyes sweet and wise, memories and old wounds are jerked right open in the hunter's soulless husk:"no! anyone but him! i'll do anything you want, but make that face go away!"