Elegy of Emptiness 2
Prayer book lines are lyrics from elysions 'erace me' elegy of emptiness chapter 2 by kendo kawabata he woke up again the next morning. he got himself out of bed.
Lost
Steadily louder, both became, and the wind through the grasses and rocky crags made it seem as though every stick and stone were joining in with feverish wailing to his elegy of lamentation.
WIP - This Time, Imperfect
_ **elegy 1: _the foreboding_** _blood..._ a deep reddish-blackish colored liquid ran down the creature's face.
love from the office
Wardrobe a skirt made of denim and a light blue low cut shirt, she pulled on a pair of high heeled shoes and her leather jacket she sat on her sofa settleing to wait after putting on the album lovelorn by leaves eyes she breathed slowly and stedily as the song elegy
por ultima vez
, asi fui conociendolos a todos, hice que confiaran a mi, aprendi de libros y habilidades, y antauri estuvo a mi lado todo ese tiempo, pronto reconocieron que era el mas inteligente, lo que me valio para ser el lider cuando nos convertimos en cibermonos, elegi
The Night Was Young
I wake up Turning my head as I usually do Then I remember you aren't there anymore. Despite the disasters Denying the definite Dodging the truth I still want to feel your hugs again Your lips pressed against mine Through all the neglect I...
Incubus: Los Hombres Murcielago
Rafael invadia mi mente, deje de estar pendiente en la busqueda una victima, y envez elegi una casa al azar y me dirigi a ella tan rapido como pude. encontre a mi victima arropada y profundamente dormida.
Smoke Trails
Was this remembrance the elegy? of course, that wasn't true either. the fact was that people had grown up, moved out, changed. in a small town like this, change came slowly, but inexorably all the same. he could never get those days back, fire or no.
The Lonely Spirit's Kiss
Winds howled in a tumultuous elegy, and a flurry of fat snowflakes and sharp ice crystals rushed through the leafless trees as a harrowing blizzard ravaged the woods ethan called his home.
A Curious Thing
They were singing an elegy. lily didn't know the words, and could only listen.
A House is Not a Home
Another elegy started as the glass was filled again. she had reduced him to this shell.
Sins of the Father
Although several puzzle boxes still remained unaccounted for, he meant to transfer to the south pacific next year, and continue searching there for the the elegy configuration.