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An unexpected meeting - Part 3As he started to walk with the boy behind him, he couldn’t but wonder, if he had made the right decision. He shook his head a bit. It was neither the time nor place to come up with another plan now. Luciano had to stick with what he had now. He was pulled out of his thoughts as the boy suddenly spoke up again. Was he telling his name? Luciano couldn’t see why he needed to know that. The only reason why he had told his own human name was that he just didn’t like being called Veneziano.An unexpected meeting - Part 3 by Chrixty
“I don’t care what it is,” he answered with an indifferent voice.
Being with this Lovino was something that he would rather go without. Most of all he felt like some kind of babysitter for this boy. He sighed silently. Luciano still hadn’t given up on finding out, why Lovino went under the same name as his brother, but first of all he had to focus on his plan. The plan was the only reason why he would ever allow Lovino to follow him like that. He heard a sneezing
What Shall He Be?Oh what shall he be - the one to steal my heart?What Shall He Be? by AshATurner
Many a man is there in this vast world,
But what sort should I desire?
My sisters have oft said to see him in my thoughts.
To know him there and appease my dreams.
I am slow to act, for what reality could compare to a woman's dream?
But, alas, I do believe
That even I find myself dreaming of him now and again.
And so you ask, what sort of man is he?
Well listen close, for here I shall tell of what sort he would be:
He should be tall and graceful, elegant and fair;
With sweet golden locks of his curly hair.
And have blue eyes that sparkle in the light
Of the sun, bright, as does his smile shine.
His tender words and gentle touch
Would so sooth my heart and troubled mind.
His strong arms would hold me fast in the darkest nights
And chase away my fears 'til dawn.
His sweet lips would kiss me tenderly, lovingly just so.
He would have a heart of pure gold, and be loyal and good.
And looking into his eyes, he would see my soul
And I, giving my
Hunting„Mom, mom, look what I found. This flower. It remembers me of dad...Oh, no, don't start crying, I am sorry, I just did... I miss dad...”Hunting by IokoThePanda
I like this place, the sun is shining down between the big trees. Flowers and moss is at the ground. This whole place is shining. Golden. As if the sun fell down and made everything shining so beautiful. “I like this place mom. The grass looks so green and it is so tasty!”. Between my legs a butterfly is flying. A yellow one. It reflects the sun and it seems almost unnatural. This is a perfect day. That is a day that makes us remember why we live.
The deers, a mom and her son are in a wood. Nearly left behind, no humans are there. A truly peaceful place..
“Run, run my son, I'll come after you, don't stop, run!”
What? What is happening, I can't remember, why do I have to run. Run, run, I should, listen to my mom, why? Why?
a loud noise fills the air. All birds stopped singing, all animals hide. Even the smallest don'