Stung 4: A Difficult Decision
Logic's mouth went dry. He looked around, frantically searching for a possible escape route, anything that could help them get away. But his mind was clouded with panic, and he couldn't think straight. All he could think about was what these...
Late night, agent's lounge
Late night, agent's lounge silver sat alone at the bar in the agent's lounge. it was late, even for someone used to irregular hours. the day had been a particularly tough one.
Approach the massive green dragon
The belly of this dragon billows out and it is what the ginger cat, samoyed, and snake-naga lounge laying back on. "do you want something?" the ginger cat looks up from its phone.
Terpsichorean
Her feet shuffling across the floor to the other female till she sank down to her knees beside the lounge with a little whine.
Stung 3: The Lounge
The sign read: 'the lounge bar' in big white capital letters, and, like everything else, was spotlessly clean. all three of them paused before they entered the bar, unsettled in the foreign environment.
The Time of My Life Chapter 2 -- A day at Six Flags Part 2
Studio 6f is a teen fashion store with everything a teen needs and sometimes the store will have a little lounge. the lounge had two white retro chairs and a music player with over a million songs on it.
Silver Stream Memory 19
Posted using postybirb i sighed back as we lounged in our lounge chairs in heaven still. we sat watching the horizon for sometime. there were a few seagulls flying around squawking. a few of them settled down the beach. i turned toward sko.
Tales From the Agent's Lounge - Prologue
I ply my trade in a lounge with no name on the grounds of a government facility that does not show on the records for an agency that officially does not exist.
A Ticket to Love
Much like the previous one, the new lounge had a fluorescent glow—blue this time—and was filled with even more refreshments and guests alike. several more doorways within led off to even more lounges.
You Look Really Sad
He'll remember going back to the lounge, remember remy being close but not too close, remember nobody remarking on the fact that they'd seen the two foxes kissing.
Racer's Heart, Racer's Pride
"you heading up to that captain's lounge to show off your tail or whatever?" "ah… yeah… what are you gonna do? head to the crew lounge?" jack waggled his head to and fro at the question, his eyes uncertain.
The Howl in the Night-Chapter 3
After unloading their gear they preceded to the lounge, there they found david trying to get the phone number of some girl.