A Rainy Day
\>the best shows were always at one am for some god forsaken reason. \>your neighbours took a book out of the asshole nightclub bible and blasted techno music for hours past midnight.
Savage Wildlands
It was truly becoming dark now, the sun having long forsaken this place. there was only the glow of the moon. she looked up. it was a full moon! the woman cringed and covered herself with pathetic hands.
Good Times, Now Gone?
She had already forsaken her heart necklace, and instead wore a red headband. she had bulked up, ever so slightly, but enough to give her a new, and somewhat sexy appearance.
Leaving it For The Future
His father, a well-meaning but dulled older werewolf simply adjusted his glasses, peering over the rims at him in his gods-forsaken 'father-knows-best' way.
The Wilderness
How could he escape this god-forsaken wilderness? robert cried out and fell as an arrow pierced his back. he heard wails of triumph in the distance.
Phyrexian Vindicator
“may the forsaken elevate the chosen” he mumbled metallically. he reached at the arms, and saw a defining feature of obliterators: pores, emiting a milk-like ooze. izathel’s jaws made a click expressing displeasure.
This Time
And as he licked her, as he lavished the woman he loved with continued affections even though the fantasy they so delighted in sharing was forsaken for the time being, he nourished the seeds of her belief that would keep it going.
The Witch's Spell
For that was what many witches had forsaken in their learning, the use of another's willing energy to lift themselves into a higher plane.
Spiral Nebula - Prologue
Nearly a year cooped up on this forsaken ship, with thousands of civilians all for nothing. picking up his rifle, the captain ventured toward the civilians' screams. before he could step away from the beheaded body, something latched to his leg.
Tales from a Forsaken Land
#1 of tales from a forsaken land our little story begins in a city. full of hidden dangers and whispered secrets. but also full of naïveté and regret. of horror and rage. this story covers all of these and more.
A Barely Legible Scrap of Writing Found by Beowulf
If these are god's people than i am glad he has forsaken me, for they are now my biggest enemy. i made sure to kill another handful of men as i left herot, striking fear into the hearts of these peoples' ugly little children.
A Queen's Dragon Dilemma
"i told him to hold that god forsaken path. told him. the fool didn't. his ears belonged to bishop eron, and that stupid talk of peace," jaina leaned her head on storm's forehead, just between his horns. some stains on paper do not bring peace."