There was no time
For those that keep spinning their yarn but it keeps getting frayed i spun the thread into a ball i tugged the yarn to keep it taut i call a friend, "want to hang out?" they say "sorry, but i cannot!"
Ment-all
Better, or so i thought as i lost my way even in the dark, memories of wrong & right were hard to say the floor crumbled as i stumbled among regret filled promises broken i fell into self pity piled high among actions poorly chosen for the fray
Song Lyrics: Slipping Away
It's all slipping away, my mind going into the fray!
i can't take this at all, my mind can't go through this all!
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Mis-taken...
^\_^ ---thanks for reading--- ---always--- written listening to: "the fray - never say never" (great song, very
Dead to Me Chpt 1
Was his ring back, i had to smile, i loved the fray, it went on for a few more moments before i got an anserw, "this is dom" "yeah i'm dimitri, we met at the party last night" "ah yes, you left before i got up, what happened?"
Krystal, Rouge, Renamon and Sally 5 - Final Confrontations
Fox had appeared in the fray and began to fire on wolf with his rifle. although the bullets didn't break the skin, it still made him recoil. still firing, fox dragged sally away. next to them, shadow had burst through the hospital wall.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 1.2 Shrad
Majh's attention was drawn to the back of the arctic fox's transport where his family crest flag sat torn and frayed. she casually considered how alike it match its owner.
The Society, CH 39
It frayed into multiple threads, most of them burning away, but the central one sizzled for a moment then reconnected. "what the fuck did you just do!" damian was rushing him.
Bon Voyage...
Inspired me with this piece =p written listening to: "the fray - be still" i think it matches the tone of the writing pretty well ^_^ bon voyage...
The New Breeder
Something in the seed of the insects made her sleepy and relaxed as she simply lay there, being thrusted around in the fray of sex.
Get Blown or Die Tryin'
Derecho examined his cape, looking over the edge of it which had severely frayed, shortening his cloak by a few inches, the silver stripe that was once on the end, completely gone. he examined his loincloth as well, which was in very much the same shape.
Draconic Fertility
Her hips rolled as he continued plumbing her with his tongue, fraying her self-control with compounding orgasms.