LoveLoveBy: Darkstar4444Some say love is a river that drowns the tender reedSome say love it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleedWhen the night has been to lonely and the road has been too longAnd you think that love is only for the lucky and the strongJust remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows, lies the seed and with the suns love in the spring becomes the rose.
Waterwing part 4Waterwing part 4By: Darkstar4444 (Based on the Silverwing saga by Kenneth Opel.Griffin half flew half swam through the clear water, as scary as this was he couldn't help but admire the strange, distinct landscape. It was covered with tall thick grass that swayed like crazy at the smallest movement. When he casted his sonic eye over the sandy ground he found many strange rock-looking things littering the ground; yet they were so much more elegant and coulorful than the rocks he saw above the surface all different shapes, and some even had a small red thing living inside of it. However he was determined to not let the beauty of the land dis