

Lovers CallMy soul tolls, Like a bell, The sound traveling on the wind.Lovers Call
Will my mate Rear its head
From the dreary fog of life?
Will it reply, In earnest swells, Lifting high its voice for me?
Time will tell,
Happy couples croon, But have they done the waiting?
For its match, My spirit hungers,
Growing weary from this wretched wait.


tNM-PS Chapter ThreeLibraries, Friends and InsanitytNM-PS Chapter Three
Scratch. Scratch. Scrachscrachscrach.
The dark haired boys eyebrow twitched. He was trying to read his Potions book before his first meeting with Professor Snape. This task was becoming increasingly difficult as his study buddies passed notes to each other. Or, well Scorpius passed notes, and Zeke would simply write down a page number.
This sort of behavior wouldnt normally bother him, it was actually quite common between his two friendsScor fretfully searching for something in vain, and Zeke stoically giving him hints, but


tNM-PS Chapter TwoTitle: The Letter HometNM-PS Chapter Two
Harry Potter stared down at the parchment in his hand, refusing to look up and over at the portrait hanging near his desk. He knew very well that the man that inhabited the portrait would be smirking, giving him that mock innocent look. As if what hed done was entirely for his sons benefit and no thought of torturing him had crossed his mind. He narrowed his eyes and settled for taking a sip of his coffee and re-reading his youngest sons letter.
Dear Dad,
Im sure that James has already sent you a letter of his own, telling you all about how I have ruin


The Kiss -HPNGThe KissThe Kiss -HPNG
It had all started out in good fun. Really it had.
Ezekiel Damon stood there, eyes fixated on the spectacle before him, trying to convince himself of this. He shifted uncomfortably, cheeks flushing embarrassedly as he recalled how this situation had gotten so out of hand.
~~~~ Yes, thats right. Flash back time! ~~~~
A little closer. The dark haired teen encouraged. The sleeves of his uniform dangl
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Smile and nod.
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Cheesy "welcome to dA 8DDD" messages are cheesy.
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Criticism is not for the weak.
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Criticism is not for the weak.
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Role Play?
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Role Play?
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Zero: ...SOOOOO...I heard you had a bed ;D
X: >_____>
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Hi! I'm Death-Fairy01 and I'm an emoticon abuser! But I've been clean of use for two weeks now!
The first one, eh? I'm special. I saw that you had visited your other page on this account, and I thought it was odd for there to be two Rus, so I clicked. Couldn't help but give you one of them cheesy "Welcome to dA! 8DDD" messages. I should've added a blatant advertisement at the end to make it even worse.
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"Ranger is the Quake guy. When he jumps he says 'shit.' He is not a happy man." -*painextremus
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"Or, you know, paint me a set of armor.Or a painted sword that renders my enemies incorpereal. Or paint me, goddammnit, an awesome horse that can go really fast but for God's sakes don't get him in the rain." --Less
"It's not empty!" --Less
You're actually the first person to find me.
You got another account... today...
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Hello there, deviant! Welcome to dA!
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