Metal encased soul. (Part 1)
who am i? where am i?' i question myself, before blacking out. i smell something, smoke? i hear a loud sound off to my left, it sounded like something crashing through the underbrush. i quickly open my eyes to find the sun trying to murder me.
Dog Gone Day - Intro (BEGIN HERE)
who am i? why, i'm the narrator, here to guide you on your adventure. why? well, uh...that's not important! the important thing is, this story is about you. surely, you've at least heard of choose your own adventures, right?
Between the Elements
who am i but to make my movement to grasp it but then only to let it go? my palms are drenched in sweat and i lose hold of the heavy metal. i am only to let it linger with the wind until the might of stars remove it from my path.
The Final Decision! (It works!)
who am i?' my thoughts pulsated through my mind as i slowly came into consciousness. everything around me was blurred; unclear. i saw a faint light above me. i was moving closer to it, my body moving without stimulation from my mind.
The Darkness
who am i? what am i? again, i am at the precipice, the edge of reason and light. it pulls me, calls me, beckons me ever closer. step by step. every path leads me to it. every option takes me back. i am at the edge. i am closer than ever before.
Dont cheat.
Sex is love to most peoples mind but is it really....we all see things differently so who am i to assume that i'm better than everyone...
Thunderlord: The Beginning
who am i now?" thunder rumbled overhead, and as lightning flashed through the clouds above me i thought i could see decker's mocking sneer. my fury raged to the fore in an instant, and i blasted my own lightning at the sky in defiance of the storm.
love your little puppy pt 2
am i kidding he says he likes skye as i lay out the blanket i think i have to have hope that he likes me and i wait chases p.o.v fuck im late!
SOMBRA interviews HUMPHREY from ALPHA AND OMEGA
So who am i interviewing? silver: h...humphrey... sombra: who? silver: from alpha and omega!
Sugar- A Gray Muzzle story
His eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and the usual questions of "who am i?" "where am i?" "am i wearing clothes?" filled his head and were properly banished.
Mystic Woods Ch. 2
"alright then," the monarch smiled, sitting up tall and wiping her eye one last time, "if you're so erudite, then tell me; who am i to befriend? who am i to trust with the task of reteaching me to be amicable?"