The Empty Plate
** the empty plate ** an empty platter a room full of nonsense political chatter the chatter helps nothing a splatter of food is all that really matters land that we used to
The Empty Forge
# **the empty forge** ## by: lumus king the loud clanging of the hammer striking steel rang in lumus's ears as he entered the blacksmith's shop. inside was a lone bear.
Empty Field
empty field he walked across a barren field as he looked up and began to yield his hand across a moonlit sky as he gave a smile and began to sigh "i've done about all i can do and done it all just for you two" he then looked down and began
Filling the Emptiness
And besides, his stomach is empty, most intolerably empty.
Empty Nest
Annika, as she swung the pod around, left the empty ‘nest' of a ship behind and simultaneously tapped the comm button. "shuttle-pod one to majestic." a chirrup. "majestic," was the simple acknowledgment. "you succeeded, i take it?"
Empty House
Walking through the house a day later the emptiness in my heart, my soul the silence of the house deafening you aren't here anymore this has to be a dream.
Into the empty(?) lab
The storage shack was pretty much empty, holding more vials, beakers, and a few tubes full of liquid that were most likely not safe to drink.
The Empty Carriage
Which brought tyler to now; stepping onto the empty train and taking up a seat towards the rear - he glanced up and down the train itself, but it appeared to be void of any other passengers. it made sense.
The Empty Face
The campus bathroom was wretched, large patches of mold coating all four corners of it, graffiti covering the doors of the stalls and the toilet on the farthest end overflowing. Within this poorly lit room stood a man... Kanon Foder was looking down...
The Empty Carriage
Which brought tyler to now; stepping onto the empty train and taking up a seat towards the rear - he glanced up and down the train itself, but it appeared to be void of any other passengers. it made sense.
Empty Pages
Sage ran across the sand to the empty chair and squeaked when he got there, "come see!"
An Empty Feeling
There lips met again at a much quicker and heavier pace, inter locking lips, tongues, and passions, grinding against the wall of the small pub on the empty street.