Legendary Lyrics #epic Novels & Stories

(De Lata is a Filipino slang term for canned foods) Anyway, back to reality. Who called me earlier? Where’s that voice came from? Am I already dead? Hmmm... it looks like the answer is yes. I can’t feel my body anymore—whether I’m in pain or not. To confirm whether I was dead or not, I slowly opened my eyes. I was shocked of what had greeted me—it was a complete nothingness. I quickly crawled around and it felt like I was suspended on the air. I am not in the burning hospital building anymore. The place where I am now is covered with endless darkness. Is it black out here or what? I can’t see any light. And the whole area is so peaceful, too.

Instead, she was being hurried off to a meeting at a place that gave her the heebie-jeebies with a group of people she was pretty sure might be certifiably insane. “It’s okay,” Lyric shrugged. “I don’t mind just listening to the music. I just wanted to make sure you were all right.” One of Ru’s favorite songs, “Revelations” by Audioslave, was playing, and she hadn’t even noticed. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she replied, forcing a smile. “You know, listening to the lyrics of this song, it’s kinda fitting,” Lyric half laughed. “Especially the part about knowing what he’s dreaming and holding the keys and the rules. I guess I never thought about that before.”

Is he one of the soldiers chasing her and wanted to kill her or he is just passing through that passage? Father. Mother. Sister Aloha. I will follow and meet you all in heaven sooner. And because she was already exhausted, tired and feels fear, her vision completely become dark before she could even feel the horse's feet on her weak body.

our existence, i have been around the lands, empty land, all were once occupied by beautiful people, and ruled by wise kings, but what happened today, they have become empty and ruined, lands where spirit now walks, i looked at all those lands and not even graves could be found and no tomb for their children, i was not spared, i already had my own shares of the cake, they had came and made me homeless and my life has been shattered for too long, i have no memories of my childhood, i was busy hiding around Jugular for years, we sure have a problem and the bigger problem is love, love from these heavenly beings, their love is wicked than hate, tell me, how do you deal with a war that can't be

Mason ^^Give me your love, say you love me more than you hate me. Say you won’t fight me, Say you won’t leave me.^^ ^^Your heart is colder than the snow you bloody liar, I will kill myself before I take you back.^^ ^^You say you hate to see me cry but you bloody liar, you laugh behind my back. Are you having fun watching me hurt? Go ahead and lie to me…^^ “Classic,” I jump happily, clapping my hands with a goofy dance, “This one of my favorite songs, the lyrics are kind of sad but the beats are joyful.”

Claire hummed softly as she leaned against the wall with her eyes closed. It was an old French song that Elias sang to her years ago. Some sort of lullaby sung during to the royal children the early Capetian dynasty, back when the French were called ‘Francs.’ It was originally a Troubadour’s ballad about a young noblewoman learning to dance with her milk brother, and how they secretly fell in love. He had hummed it in the beginning, back when the pain kept her awake and paralyzed, when it was all that she could think of. She hadn’t even remembered that he was the one who taught it to her until she went to sing the words under her breath and realized they were Old French, not English. That ma

Madame Jiménez se calma le temps que la petite fille soit en forme pour parler. 🎂________À l'anniversaire de Iris ____________🎂 Après notre annonce par le moniteur, je pris mon courage à deux bras et je commence avec la chanson de John légende All of me What would I do without your smart mouth? Drawin' me in and you kickin' me out You've got my head spinnin', no kiddin' I can't pin you down What's goin' on in that beautiful mind? I'm on your magical mystery ride

"What is this melody? It feels... familiar." Lysandra's voice was gentle, almost a whisper. "It's the Song of the Haven, a tune that has played since time immemorial. To find the Heart, you must first find harmony with this song. Let it guide you, let it become a part of you." Closing our eyes, Alec and I allowed the music to envelop us. Memories, both personal and ancestral, flooded our senses — moments of love, pain, triumph, and loss. The Song of the Haven connected them all, weaving a tapestry of shared experiences and hopes.

“Sera, since the first day I saw you, I knew that we were meant to be together. Now that I have you, I promise never to let you go. I will love and cherish you. I will be your anchor and make sure that the world never drowns you. I will be your shoulder to lean in times of need. I will always be here as your doormat to do with as you like. Sera, I love you and I will do till the end of time.” The man finished and then fished an ukulele from the bag he was carrying. He then started playing a melody and the other man started singing. It was John Legend's All of Me. What would I do without your smart mouth… Drawing me in and you kicking me out… You got my head spinning… No kidding… I can't pin

he chuckled. "Anna, I have something to tell you," she said seriously. Brizella listened carefully. "My mother and husband have come to believe that you are the seventh goddess of our bloodline. So with this, I beg you to defend our nation in the upcoming war with the vampires," she pleaded. "No! I will not!"