Sorry, Just sorry.
I'm sorry, i had to write something bad and cheesy. the wolf moaned, the feeling of that succulent muzzle on his red rocket made his heavy eggs jostle in their sac.
Sorry
Really sorry about this guys, hope u guys don't mind.
Sorry,
(da journal) sorry for being gone sorry for being inactive sorry for uploading no art lately sorry for being lazy i've been having a lot of personal problems and now i can't go to see my cousins until after christmas when i always see them for thanksgiving
Sorry
sorry. it must have been me, right?.. all these problems.. my looks... the way i am... sorry. i'm truly sorry.
Sorry
I hope i'm not...i tried i tried i tried my besti can't find youi'm giving up nowfor i believe there is no pointi'm sorry...it's okayi'll never forget you...i promise
If Only You Knew Me
My mistakes resound emptily Round the shell of my life Misunderstood, broken Edged sharp as a knife But isn't life supposed to be, An opportunity, To leave your mark on this world, For all that lives to see? I must not have gotten it. Was...
Twotopia - Character Bios
Character Bios. Name: Alexander Kasi. Aka: Oshu. Species: Cheetah Gender: Male Age: 28 Hometown: Predaton Build: Muscular, strong legs in particular. Features: Brown eyes, tuft of hair sticking up on his head. Typical cheetah coloring,...
A fur at Freddy's: Christmas nightmare (part 6)
sorry" he started to walk away and said "if anyone ever picks on you, come find me!"
Yule be Sorry
Stepping out from Dorm Four on Torresdale Avenue, Knorr Block Two is a six foot seven inch tall black furred wolf with red tiger stripes framing his face like a gun site and red hair wearing a black trench coat and optishields, a cybernetic combination...
"I'm Sorry"
._ **i'm sorry** "you did _what!?_" frank bellowed, standing up and knocking the kitchen chair back against the floor. "frank, _please_, listen to me!" danielle begged, her back pressed up against the wall.
Sorry By Ephy
**sorry** how can i tell my story, when all i can say is sorry? where can i curl my body, when all i can see is sorry? who can i spill my bones to, when all i can sow is sorry? struck by eternal spell of sorrow, reasons ever but shallow.
I'm sorry
Hi, It' Angela again. I apologize for lacking on my journal entry's and not continuing with my last story. In all honety, I knida lost where I wanted to go with that story in my last post so I'm here to update you with another new idea. I tooksome...