Whispers on the Wind Part 2
whispers on the wind fall on a lonely hellhounds ears. a faint whisper plays across the breeze. "xavier" the hellhound's eyes slowly open, crusted shut from a long sleep. his eyes flutter for a moment in the early morning sun.
Whispers on the Wind Part 1
He waits, ears twitching intently for the whisper again, but the whisper never comes. he closes his eyes as a single firey tear runs down and falls onto the damp grass.
At a Whisper
"i don't know," alexander whispered. "why are you whispering?" todd asked. "you were just telling me not to whisper, and now you're whispering." "oh," said the squirrel. and he shrugged. "i guess ... well, let's whisper, then." pause.
Angel...
Often, it's a whisper that can bring one the sight to guide them through darkness, in search of the light. as the breath passed my ear, there was two things i heard. first, "say this to others, they'll remember your word..."
Awkward Whispers
Gideon whispered breathily.
Whispers In The Dark
He whispers, giving it a few licks. those white paws sliding around the dragon's haunches, over his thighs and cups that brass pouch a bit.
Wind Whisperer
- said the green dragon with his deep voice, taking a step back. - line of wind whisperers ended almost 40 years ago.
The whispering shadow
In darkness I lay. Mind wandering though memorys. Pain and sorrow shine In my mind. Joy and love fall away through the gaps of my life. I can't escape. The heat over takes. My breath quicken faster than my heart beat. I'm alone today trapped in my...
a whispering dark
Nbsp; to slowly steal bit by bit of the world soul. for the gods of bless as died. and left us bare. to be taken by the evil wind. to our final fate. shall i die. shall i live. the whispering
Whispers in the Dark
"i-i was told i could h-have a break l-last night..." she whispered with a whimper, her paws hanging onto his wrist that held her hair.
Dark Whispers
Crisp was awake, but he was having a lie in. It was a Saturday, so why should he be up early? Cairo was up and about already. He'd probably gone down to the gym or something. Crisp wasn't sure whether his master had always been this keen on fitness or...
A whispered promise
She tried to speak louder, but her voice was a whisper, and the figure under the blankets in the chair nearby did not stir. "...jason..." a monumental effort wasted as the darkness took her again. \* \* \* _meg?