It was a dark moonlit night, the trees swayed gently as the wind glided through the branches, just like an eagel gliding magesticully through the sky. You could hear the squelching of the mud underneth my feet as i walked towards the moonlit lake. As i reached the lake it was the most beautiful thing in the world, as the wind glided across the lake, it looked as if it was a angel dancing in heavens grounds, not even the devil could stop this angel from dancing. The lake water rised slowly as I walked further and further in untill the water was up to my waist. I looked up, the silver moonlight shone on my face making it look like the gates of
forest of death by hinata-hyuga-shy-but, literature
Literature
forest of death
it was a dark moonlit night the trees swayed gently as the wind blew. blood stenched the air.a massacure had just happened.wolfs from within the forest howled there prayer to the moon just befor they left for there midnight feast.a young girl .running through the forest as fast as she could.tears running down the side of her cheeks mixing in with the splatted blood there.scrapes could be heard comming from behind her.a monster?who knew.i bet she did but her life is at an end enyway.this forest has thousends of blood thirsty creatures you know.one comes in none come out.humans are afraid to come into the forest.who could blame them.if i could
It was a dark moonlit night, the trees swayed gently as the wind glided through the branches, just like an eagel gliding magesticully through the sky. You could hear the squelching of the mud underneth my feet as i walked towards the moonlit lake. As i reached the lake it was the most beautiful thing in the world, as the wind glided across the lake, it looked as if it was a angel dancing in heavens grounds, not even the devil could stop this angel from dancing. The lake water rised slowly as I walked further and further in untill the water was up to my waist. I looked up, the silver moonlight shone on my face making it look like the gates of
forest of death by hinata-hyuga-shy-but, literature
Literature
forest of death
it was a dark moonlit night the trees swayed gently as the wind blew. blood stenched the air.a massacure had just happened.wolfs from within the forest howled there prayer to the moon just befor they left for there midnight feast.a young girl .running through the forest as fast as she could.tears running down the side of her cheeks mixing in with the splatted blood there.scrapes could be heard comming from behind her.a monster?who knew.i bet she did but her life is at an end enyway.this forest has thousends of blood thirsty creatures you know.one comes in none come out.humans are afraid to come into the forest.who could blame them.if i could
"Hey beautiful."
Rainbow came up behind Fluttershy and wrapped her arms around the shy girl. Fluttershy glanced around nervously, turning around to face Rainbow, who responded by pulling her in for a passionate kiss. After that, she couldn't complain. There was something about the way that their lips fit together so perfectly, and how Rainbow's always had the faintest hint of bubblegum, as she was often chewing. Rainbow pulled away after a moment, a playful smile on her face.
"What, afraid we'll get caught?" she teased. When the other girl didn't reply, her smile faded.
"It's not that I'm ashamed to be with you," Fluttershy tried to explai