I Came to Myself within a Dark Wood
. ## "i came to myself within a dark wood" by brathor (c) 2006 **notes:** this story is intended for an adult audience, if you are underage, please don't read it. the events and characters portrayed in this story are completely fictional.
I Lost Myself
I chose one direction's "kiss you" i've made some revisions since the original draft but it's still amusing to thing that this poem came from that i lost myself i wanted to take you to that denny's you loved after we got back together for the third
"I forsook myself, Paulie"
I forsook myself, paulie, but i didn't knew it, i didn't knew it when it was too late. between that and then, i spit on your pictures, i prayed that you died of aids, i did all those horrible things anyone could do by faith.
Me, Myself, and I
Her grin turned wide as the cheshire cat's "i can not explain myself for i am not myself you see. i woke up this morning myself but now i am someone else."
What I'm Telling Myself
_an important lesson to bear in mind,_ i remind myself.
Sophomore Year: Can't I Be Myself?
I picked myself up, lazily, surprising myself. "dad... i can't keep at it like this... i'm way to tired." dad growled, "i don't give a fuck if you're tired or not!
Cherry: Chapter 19 - Protecting Myself
The 'question exchange' did wonders to motivate him, encouraging the ocelot to do his best in order to learn more about me, and encouraging myself to either not have him ask too many questions, or even to learn more about the lad.
Kyurex (Pokemon): Part 17 - Me, Myself and I
So...Im postin yet again. Chapter 17? Yeep...get a peek into Kyurexs twisted mind y'all. :P Man....I'm really happy how this chapter came out, even though I sense some mistakes and stuff. Enjoy...and I guess you^ll get confused but...
Science and religion 6: Me, Myself and Ben Raymond
The most sensational feeling, i feel myself wrapped in the embrace of the sea itself, its tranquil, tremendous power folding and twining around my being even on the inside. i feel it all through, not just on my skin but my soul.
Chapter three : Exploring myself
"i'm really not that different looking from ozma" i said to myself, as i turned around to examine my backside. i was shorter than him though, no wonder i look up to him.
Not Feeling Like Myself Today
"do i make myself clear?" she barked. the doberman was still furious, but lowered his ears. "yes, captain." "good." her demanour relaxed. "spot me, will you?" he grumbled, and accidently collided with rhoun.
To the wars you make me wage on myself.
"don't," nameless said as i tried to help myself up. he extended a paw to help me, and i gritted my teeth as i felt the steaming hot brew slide down my back and drip down my shorts.