Definition Of A Wanderer: A guy who's always looking beyond
Stephen KingTag: wanderer
Whenever you go on a trip to visit foreign lands or distant places, remember that they are all someone's home and backyard.
Vera NazarianTag: home house travel hospitality familiar foreign distant traveler wanderer visit trip backyard residence visitor
I wanted the monster back and that was plainly wrong.
Stephenie MeyerTag: soul twilight eclipse breaking-dawn edward-cullen wanderer new-moon the-host ian-o-shea
And then we jerked to a stop. Jared was blocking the exit. "Have you lost your mind, Ian?" he asked, shocked and outraged. "What are you doing to her?"
"Did you know about this?" Ian shouted back, shoving me toward Jared and shaking me at him.
"You're going to hurt her!"
"Do you know what she's planning?" Ian roared.
Jared stared at Ian, his face suddenly closed off. He didn't answer. That was answer enough for Ian.
Ian's fist struck Jared so fast that I missed the blow - I just felt the lurch in his body and saw Jared reel back into the dark hall.
"Ian, stop," I begged.
"You stop," he growled back at me.
He yanked me through the arch into the tunnel, then pulled me north. I had to almost run to keep up with his longer stride.
"O´Shea!" Jared shouted after us.
"I'm going to hurt her?" Ian roared back over his shoulder, not breaking pace. "I am? You hypocritical swine!"
There was nothing but silence and blackness behind us now. I stumbled in the dark, trying to keep up.
He jerked me along faster, and my breath caught in a moan, almost like a cry of pain.
The sound made Ian stumble to a stop. His breathing was hoarse in the darkness.
"Ian, Ian, I..." I chocked, unable to finish. I didn't know what to say, picturing his furious face.
His arms caught me abruptly, yanking my feet out from under me and then catching my shoulders before I could fall. He started running forward again, carrying me now. His hands were not rough and angry like before; he cradled me against his chest.
They miss the whisper that runs
any day in your mind,
"Who are you really, wanderer?"--
and the answer you have to give
no matter how dark and cold
the world around you is:
"Maybe I'm a king.
Tag: poetry exile king wanderer
Yea, I shall return with the tide.
Kahlil GibranTag: prophet return gibran wanderer
We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where sunset left us.
Kahlil GibranTag: prophet traveler wanderer جبران-خليل-جبران gibra جبران
Whenever there is love beyond boundaries ....
Whenever trust flows deeper than oceans ....
Nevertheless, a Trial is born ....
You pass that trial, sacred you shall be .... if you don't, your are immortal !!!!
Tag: life love life-experience patience joy survival life-philosophy suspicion trials-of-life wanderer mystery-suspense intimate tragedy-of-commons passion-unleashed disguised
We live and work in a world that carries preoccupations about money, but what does the soul care about such things?
Llewellyn Vaughan-LeeTag: wanderer
The journey towards oneness emphasizes the opposites and we are caught in their conflict.
Llewellyn Vaughan-LeeTag: wanderer
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