Taking One For the Team
He listed off the breeds at the dog park. Dalmatian, Husky, St. Bernard. _Too old. Too nerdy. Too mannish._ Basset Hound, Pug, Pomeranian. _Is that a guy? Just yuck on the Pug. Now here's something._ Craig took another look at the Pomeranian. A...
Companions Chapter 37: Destiny's Deceit
# # # [end of \_companions\_ chapter 37: destiny's deceit] [this concludes part 12 of the series. take a break.] [next in series: chapter 38: (to be posted)]
End Game - Chapter 20 - Crest of Deceit
End game chapter 20 crest of deceit agumon and tai ran back into the room where they left magnangemon. there were obviously signs of battle, but unfortunately tk wasn't in sight. "tk must have ran off looking for magnangemon."
Feeding the Queen
He had reserved one last look of love for her - deceitful, she accused in her mind. and yet, how could she bear to call such tenderness deceitful? - and hopped up onto the edge of the great oak bough.
Foundations
I stand over a bed of sand, treacherous and deceitful. my mortar is old and cracked and the sand mocks my solidarity, taunting me to shift and rock, sway and flex.
Life is a Lie
Death is freedom from this lie, to live is to exists in false hope, in death i am still a captive, in life i'm in false hope, but all i hope for is truth or deceit, i am an indefinite presence, with the wish for a known basis to
The sly wolf
Trapped, ensnared, beguiled into place no falsehood shown, and no deceit upon his face. hidden fangs, behind his mask. a tangled web of lies. the shepard knew not, what was to come, the wolf cloaked in his disguise.
Drowning in the Darkness.
Hiding behind a mask of lies and deceit never able to tell if my emotions are concrete i'm drowning in the darkness finding a hole where my heart is tired and broken never a thought spoken all alone and forlorn my life forever sworn to drown in the
Deathly Night
Our deceitful lips only lie. this waltz with dance will say goodbye. our bodies will rot and our souls will all cry. on this night we all shall die.
From Cyanide, with Love
Literature section, so i post it in stories :i let's cure the future, in song lyrical toxin and perplexing cyanide it swirls around, bubbling forth like a cauldron brewing we seep it, we cast it's form towards the future, raise our glasses we brew deceit
Where Kitsune Wait (Chapter 25)
"when i came offering peace, the monks gave me deceit and bruises." "who that knows them doesn't hate them?" the voice growls.
The Prince and the Beg: Prologue
His eyes were aged and blackened by years of travel, opportunity, deceit and hope. but mostly deceit. before him lay the sheik of this region, ali-sa'aad, the fox overlord of al'karam, whose large, fat body slumped over the side of his couch.