~Dark Times~ Chp.1 The Calling
#1 of ~dark times~ it was a dark time for the people of ariae, after the recent war, their army lay in pieces, their homes were destroyed, all that was left was the fortress named 'ironwall'.
Dark Events, Dark Times: Prologue
**dark events, dark times** _prologue_ i stumble haphazardly as i dodge the trunks and branches slashing at my face, neglecting the roots that claw at my feet and try to drag me down into the deep snow and frozen
Part I – Dark Times in Glow City
dark times lay ahead. dark times in glow city. **~ fin part i ~** well chummers, hope you liked it. let me know if you gummed up your tortoise, or my monotone drone lulled you to sleep. criticisms, comments, smart remarks all welcome.
Michael and Amanda, Chapter 5
However, between the fall of human civilization and the rise of humanimal civilization, there's over 10,000 years of what we call 'the dark times.' it was during the dark times that the most violence between humans and humanimals took place.
The Fall of the Ardenta
dark times ahead for the world it seems with a cruel king now on the throne, having carried his way there with blood and treachery. after centuries of peace, is the city once again heading to war?
COMMISSION - Story for Seraphon
Protested luna, almost jumping out of her seat, "i want to hear about before the dark times!" roxanne looked less sure but nodded in assent to her friends request.
Baby dragon and the secret power orb
One day a baby dragon boy is born with the power of the power orb and legend states that when it happened dark times be near.
Like a fog
#1 of poems poem i wrote during a dark time like a fog in the dark, forgotten street where time, like a fog, curls 'round one's feet and the slow hum of people begins to fade i present to myself my own accolade most likely to pray to the stars above
Nova of the Multiverse
He/she is born to fight and potentially defeat the darkness time and time again. anything else is unknown or forgotten knowledge about who they are and what they can fully do.
YOU
times when life flows like a rushing river you brighten the dark and calm the river distances both far and near times both new and old like a flame in the distance i reach like cloud slipping between my fingers i grasp you drift away on your
Ache
I bleed until i see the day that all turns for the right in life; my heart soaked in the poison of dark. time seems to be stubborn and selfish because it reveals what it seems fit rather than considering what would be best for each individual.
Poem #47: Holes
time may heal but wallowing in self negates the cure the heart shatters each piece to dust swept away by soul released into the void black as its own blood don't let the holes appear in your heart love before you're lost feel