Hoppers Story - Chapter Five -
Could it be something from hopper's memory? some memory he had repressed so deeply in his mind...he had reverted to an almost child-like mentality, to try and protect himself from?
Memories
The old wolf sighed and lifted his glass, nosing into the glass and drinking in the rich history of the whiskey. Distilled in Kentucky, aged in fresh, charred oak casks, its notes of vanilla and oak flooded his senses. He took a sip and sighed as it...
Memories
\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ The radio station Dee was listening too began to dip into the sandy tones of static as he drove...
Memories
Dull knives it finds its way past every wall to pluck an image long since lost it comes in watery dreams that are never to pass though finds when shades part ways, with more pain it is replaced constant nightmares to torment me in painful strides of memories
Memories
This chapter is about the past of little john and some of his memories besides his early experiences. i hope that you like it.
Memories
Before he appeared, i put it on and memories came flooding in my head. i immediately took it off and threw it in the safe box in hikarume's room. "that saves me the time of forcing you to put it on. now, tell us what the memories were about."
Memories
memories by rayn kusa family, love, good, bad, lessons, hatred, and even joy come from one thing. memories are our link to the past. memories are our portal into the depths of why we feel this way.
Memories
From the time we were born memories were made. everyone that we knew and held dear to us are kept in memories of the heart.
Memories
You know...a few years ago, if someone were to of told me I was going to retire and be married to a beautiful mare.. I would of ignored it and doubt it completely.. I was a workaholic, Sometimes I would juggle 2-3 cases at one time.. But now that I...
Memories
Everything he passed brought back memories. maybe this was what "memory lane" was like. he chuckled at that. memory lane was for old people. all he knew was that he was going to miss everything about this town.
Memories
His mind was swarming too much with memories and other thoughts to focus on any thing. as the music played on, jake began to think of his childhood.
Memories
In his memory he remembered himself slowly opening the door and he peered his head inside, stumbling on something he would never have expected.