Memory Holes
I still have some hazy memories, but it's like they're all getting swallowed up in a fog or something. i tried going back in my journal to see if i could refresh my memory, but it's too vague to help much.
Treasured memories.
A past i look back at with clarity, memories with a warm glow. the ones it involves though, their memories are washed by the flow. like a faded photograph to them it is unclear. it is enough to make me tear.
A Christmas Memory
_"Who's got a beard that's long and white?" "Santa's got a beard that's long and white!" "Who comes around on a special night?" "Santa comes around on a special night!" "Special night! Beard that's white! Must be Santa! Must be Santa, Santa...
Memories of Green
#4 of burgundy dawn burgundy dawn, chapter 4: memories of green. jannick waited behind the wheel of their shuttle. it hovered at the open window of the hotel room, the passenger door propped open and ready for roland's return.
A Sad Memorial
"a sad memorial to my niece, but she did not know the truth of the world;" he says sadly. i pat his foreleg, "well; not much we can do about it friend. she chose her path, as you chose yours.
Unbidden Memories
Yet memories of traipsing the wilds together pushed at the edges of his consciousness. harsh trials delving into ancient ruins, cold nights made warm again. it had been years and the memories, even unbidden, were the fondest zeks had.
Memories (NMA)
memory was a funny thing
Memories (NMA)
memory was a funny thing
Memorys of the Sword...
I walk in to are own arena its late the last clock i remember seeing said it was 5:02 i think, i saw it when i stormed out of our frinds ans threw a book and a person i had given our trust a person we had given our time only to find it was a waste..no...
Drunken memories
memories of the three-way flooded my head. i slipped my fingers in the waistband of the briefs and slowly pulled down. donny's dick sprang forward after being released, hitting me in the muzzle.
Karashi's memory.
The man in her memories knelt down, and pressed his nose against hers, and stared into her eyes knowingly, as if he knew she was witnessing a memory and not actually there. "you will remember in time, sweet sister. be calm, and patient."
Drunken Memories
He stood there, on the wet street, tottering around due to the amount of alcohol he drank. Moving left and right, he almost fell on the hard concrete but managed to grab a nearby lightpost to keep his balance. He was furious at the old wolf. „Old sack...