There's no tide on the lake (Otherwise Untitled)
~ "I don't know what I was thinking.", a strained squeak. ~ The lake was the ebb and wobble that the canoe always found it to be, the mouse laid out on her back in its length. The pale blue sky above was an endless spread of soft lack of features as...
One Week to Change: Chapter 10
There was no urgency within the centre, no worry that something might go wrong, no sense of regret that something hadn't been done. i had my hopes for what would happen, and as far as i knew, things were looking up.
Friends In a Better, Braver Lifetime
Know which of us did it but i wonder if you even remember anymore me, i tend to hold on tightly to memories of the past of course i'll probably never know how you really felt about our connection that didn't last i really try not to dwell on regrets
Short_006
Was he regretting all of this? did he have another choice? was he also wishing the same thing as mine? i don't know. but i can tell that he was so sure of it.
The Love they Shared Part 4
His shower was full of feelings of regret. his breakfast was the same. thoughts about last night and aaron's distraught and angry face haunted his every move. "why can't i stop thinking about him!?
Nyctophobia
regret. regret. regret. "mom," he said. "mom. i'm sorry, mom. i love you." she didn't seem to hear him and went on writing. regret. regret.
Letting Go (Concept)
His only regret was that he couldnt have spent more time with him. at least it would only hurt for a second... a whisper left his lips as the ground rushed toward him. "i am sorry...."
Another Chance
"How long have we been wandering here for, Trey? This wouldn't have happened if we went back the way we came in." the dark wolf growled with annoyance, he didn't even look at his friend as the two of them walked through the unfamiliar path that may or...
Red Moon: Wolves of Stalingrad Pt. 5
Red Moon: Wolves of Stalingrad Part 5 Franz crept through the woods silently, only moving when the wind blew to cover the noise of his boots crunching the snow beneath. He had his rifle clutched tightly in his grasp with a single round chambered....
What Might Have Been
This is a story of regret. not that it did or didn't work out, or that i regret where my life has ended up, but regret because i'll never know what could have happened if i had made one fateful decision differently.
Ridding Of Regrets
"don't do anything you'll regret." he heard me, but his hands did not. "may i?" he whispered. "yes." and so, my biggest regret took place that night.
Potential Regret.
I am worried because, if you deny yourself for long time, you may not be able to sleep or maybe do something that you might regret. liontati paid attention. it had happened before. you can't really deny your sexuallity completely.