Reflection
How much hurt can a broken heart take? I really don't know I've never made a mistake. Our love for each other was so very strong, it covered distances from short to long. On my mind are the plans that we made, now vaporized as though hit...
Reflections
Dust swirled in the wind. It spun around, carrying a dry root ball across the sandy landscape. The sand was incredibly dry and formed beautiful shapes. But with the wind picking up slightly, the area would turn deadly. Every dinosaur knows that sand is...
Reflections
Into her own reflection she stared yearning for one whose reflection she shared and solemnly sweared not to be scared at the prospect of being doubly mared because the one with which she was paired was the one whose memories she shared!
Reflection
"i'm just a reflection. reflections don't have brains, they have big empty heads so their masters can think for them." "i'm just a reflection. reflections don't have brains, they have big empty heads so their masters can think for them."
Reflection
I say to myself, thinking of the reflections in those very same panes of glass. he was in there too and i can't risk it. i can't risk him getting out. i won't risk it.
Reflecting...
reflecting...
Reflections
As he approached, the silver reflection began to coalesce into an undulating reflection of the full moon, a friendly face that seemed to beckon him ever closer.
Reflections
Starfox: liberation chapter 3: reflections alaric gave a good look as he walked into the ship he would be spending the next few months in. it was a asimov heavy freighter, they were incredibly hardy ships.
Reflections
He froze in place and turned his head to face the mirror - his reflection was there, but it wasn't his mirror image.
Reflections
reflections is a short story based on an idea that i had. i had finished a novel where there ws a priest who's actions and defence in what he believed in made me think..
Reflection
Sure, there's a passing resemblance between you and him, but it's impossible to deny your own reflection. you bring it up with coach at your next session.
Reflection
Pale sunlight reflected off of faded gray eyes that were sprinkled with honey. it was him, she realized. a man sitting in an aisle seat on the other side of the bus, two rows ahead.