Sorrow
Slowly i lowered my head and knew he was gone my heart heavy with sorrow and confusion the world seemed a colder place now more than ever at that moment nothing else mattered shaken and numb i broke down in tears no more would i hear his voice, his
Sorrow
sorrow buried deep inside my feelings i tried to hide of being found out i was scared but soon i no longer cared the drugs coursing through my veins wiped out all of the shame and only you are to blame your anger and hatred never abated scared i
Sorrow
sorrow and salvation chapter 1 written by the furryskibum [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) all characters and circumstances are fictional. please do not change this story without permission from me.
not sorrow but .......
Find not sorrow in dought, but if sorrow comes dought it, do not forget all that help, yet try to forget thoes who hurt, if it is you that is mad at me, find not the courage to set that anger free, i wish for it only for it to be you and me,
The Sorrow of the Mist~
The story starts off like any other. Morgan smiled as her lover softly pressed his lips into her own, and allowed a small sigh of content escape her. She was a happy young woman in her twenties, she'd lived with her husband for eight...
A Beast's Sorrow
She stood there, shaking with rage and sorrow, not even flinching when shard of glass caught her thigh in its descent. she had been resurrected when she should have stayed dead, and now she had no one.
ONE FOR SORROW
Always one for sorrow, never one for love.
A Friend's Sorrow
**Point of View: Ragnar** ** ** Spring finally had set in and the snow melted over the past few days. It certainly was nice to get out right now and I would have no issues going to a supermarket for food, but for now I had different plans. It only...
Protectors and Sorrow
Turi sat up looking around her surroundings and noticed she wasn't in her bed in Nareda. She was human and male again, so she knew she was dreaming, her grandfather was talking to her mother as they sat and ate their dinner, making pleasant...
The Sands of Sorrow
There was nothing quite so like the quiet afternoon before a big offensive. The calm before the storm. At least, this was what Arnold Messler was thinking as he undressed. He was alone, and the focus of his attention at the moment was the large...
A Forest of Sorrows
Nightmare moon, despite her horrible reputation, was displaying sorrow right before me. this was all the proof i needed. she was not a heartless monster. she possessed a soul. she could feel sorrow and pain just like me. and just like her fellow ponies.
Dearest Sorrow
Unbeknownst to him, watching in sorrow stood as he contemplated his end. she was dressed in her finest wedding kimono, the female red fox vixen watched in utter horror as events unfolded. this was the spirit of his recently dispatched fiancé lady yue.