021 The Dragons Horde
"that's quite a hoard you've got there," notes sethkill, admiring all the precious metal on display, rings and bracelets and torcs and stuff.
Child's Play
_ **Child's Play** _ _She learns to dance_ _He learns to play_ _The two in-sync_ _And continue the display_ _She keeps in time_ _He leads her prance_ _Steady and clear_ _Children play, music and dance_ _Mother walks by_ _And takes a peek_ _A...
The Greatest Gift - Poem by Supremacy Kills
Silent wish in your heart,and your breath tears the flames apart.but on this night i know,even as the stars we see begin to show...the greatest gift from me to you,is without price of money, through and through...yet it is purer than any diamond we see,more precious
The precious memorys'.
> no, time has shown a tender mercy > for i still have my precious memory.
Sharing a Precious Moment
"very close, precious; but try taking the 'b' off 'beat'." precious thought for a second. apollo merely watched in anticipation, waiting until precious realised just what was to become of him.
What's Precious
I dunno if he has a wider range of vision, but it's precious. not quite panic. still delicious.
Precious Cargo
I had delivered to them a precious cargo.
Precious: Party
precious blushed and charlie chuckled. "i hope i do." sandy winked and went to say goodbye to some other guests as charlie and precious walked to the car.
Precious: Charlie
precious blinked as her cheeks flushed red, the calico standing up and offering her his hand. "i'm charlie." he introduced and precious looked into his eyes, her mood lifted as she smiled. "i'm yours."
Precious Trifles
You are forced into a kneeling position, Laureth has turned her back to you and is fixing her hair in the reflection-less mirror. Her thralls grab you by the shoulders to stop your struggling. The one to your right smells to be of Laureth's own...
My Precious Life
The pain was back. The pain of losing a friend. It had felt like only hours ago since Inigo was last flirting with the blind scholar, and now he's was gone. He was a corpse now, smeared with his blood and Roland's salty tears. It was all so surreal....
Daddy's Precious Missy
He kissed his precious missy on the forehead, walked to the door, and turned the light off. smiling like a proud father, he said "sleep well, my little missy. tomorrow night we'll do that again, except you'll beg me nicely for it first.