Filler
Dark nights Sad mornings Worrying afternoons Terrifying fears They never go away Dark nights They always comsume us Sad mornings They never become happy Worrying afternoons We always worry no matter what may happen Terrifying fears They...
The Cry of Stars
I cry louder and brighter than any star in the night sky to wonder why and fight and try... why? it is because i am who i am because i am strong. he made me strong, so i will continue to be strong.
Why the crow cries
She pulled me in tight i could her give out a small cry. 'i opened my eyes and all i can see was black, i was trapped in a black box. i looked around i couldn't see anything.
Can't cry
Since i've cried when i was ten... it stopped flowing all of a sudden the situation is i can't make the tears start flooding...
Don't cry wolf 4
#4 of don't cry wolf this is the fourth of my old don't cry wolf story, hope you guys like it. 10 months and 30 days later, 7 days left.
Life after Death
## Life after Death This story starts nine years after the death of Malafor. Humans have made peace with with the Guardians and others in the Dragon Realms. Though Malafor's army is still alive and hungry for blood, the humans and Spyro have puled...
Bite of the Belt
Corran cried out. more pain than rage. that sweet wail. the struggling. lotta masters paid extra for cute guys who really couldn't take their spankings. _crack!_ "aaaaaahaaa!"
Like a bed of roses-
The nearly crying bat looks at the black metal of the handgun. a tt-33 is what her father called it one day when he was cleaning it. she shakes her head, pushing the barrel of the gun against her temple.
its scary
It keeps up and i begin to cry, soon my pants are drenced and i cant look any one in the eye.
A Home Away From Home
She shook her head time and time again, trying to shake off the pain and the idea, but managed neither, crying louder than she ever had before.
Snow's Journal (Entry Five)
14th Rain's Hand 4E 203 Unexpectedly, a large storm has frozen over entrance to cave which we had called "Home" for the night. Khajiit wishes to ask if Urjora could use magic to help escape, though he senses that Urjora has other things in mind....
Like a bed of roses
The nearly crying bat looks at the black metal of the handgun. a tt-33 is what her father called it one day when he was cleaning it. she shakes her head, pushing the barrel of the gun against her temple.