A Lover's Lament
Cool damp a drape of gray the setting sun painting the heavens beauty refined a path weathered familiar a figure wandering as if to forget brown eyes glistening woeful trotting along the path worn as he the lament
Agony. 3
ci'e, the creator; the crimson maiden she became known as such during the years of the war of lamentation, she was in grieving.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 131
Most of the first deleted subchapter was nilia walking around, lamenting, and i mean seriously lamenting. she was seeing all these wolves going around, attacking each other, and lamenting that.
Thomas's Luxray Lament
Thomas walked into a town walking at a fast pace; the scrawny man was dressed up in black pants with a blue and yellow striped shirt. Most of the people in the town shot him confused looks; he was a scrawny looking guy with a uncomfortable look on his...
A Lamentation
Hey all its Eric\_S here again with another story for you guys. I know I've been hitting the depressive stuff recently with this but I wanted to get a few ideas down quickly and this is what I thought of. I will have smut for you soon I promise! Merry...
Velvet's Lament
He despised her, everything about her. Her smile, her laugh, the way she dressed, her girlish charm, everything. He hated her the moment she was first introduced as a transfer student, and that hate only grew as the weeks passed. He used to be the...
The Dragon's Lament
Welcome, welcome, welcome to my latest story! The first two chapters will be mostly exposition and minimal on the sex. After that, there will be steaminess for all! (Well, if you like M/M, anyway...) Ah, yes; as a note: whenever you see ~Text like...
Lament of the Wild
lament of the wild almost completely veiled by the cover of night, hints of blue streaked along the forest ground, between the trees, and amongst the light foliage.
Lament for a Puppy
Memories are the best of us, what remains when we are gone. Memories are the cherished moments, the happy tears. Memories. Those remnants of time gone by that signify what it means to be, and what it means to continue on. Time conquers all....
Gardevoir: A Lamentation of Love.
All I ever wanted was his love, the love of my master... He always was so kind to me, always so warm and sweet, he treated me like his dearest friend and never once treated me badly. He raised me from when I was just a tiny Ralts, we were together...
The Moonweaver Chronicles part 13
"you should lament that nobody taught you better than to think that water isn't a medium sound can travel through." vincent collapsed, not so quickly though that i couldn't catch him.
Getting Laid, Lounging, and Lions
Ashton lamented, clearly not ready for the reality of lion maleness. "dude, my penis, too!"