You Can't Hide It Forever - Part I
As cliché as it sounds, i could honestly feel the love and concern radiating from it. my entire body became warm. she gently squeezed my shoulder. "david are you alright?" i had to say something.
Chemical Combination
As cliché as it was, this was an opportunity to learn something, "she's gonna use the cards to challenge me fore forgiveness, isn't she?" "yes, good boy. you deserve a treat, but i have none to give."
Just Another Gay High School Romance chapter 7
It made me so happy, even though this would probably never happen... but that's the advantage of being in a cliche' romance story! >.< anyway, comment, fave, vote, and all that good stuff! constructive criticism is always appreciated!
Set Me Free ch 5
Well, he had a man's body, that much i knew, but he seemed ever so eager to live up to the queer cliché, tittering and giggling and flirting all over the place.
Chewy: Leon's dream pt.4
Death stood with a smear on his face (which was kind of cliché, for he does not have a face, just bones). death came towards us with his scythe as i slashed him with my soul sword, "you will not hurt them!"
Cats and Dogs
A bit cliche, but thems the breaks. his locker was on a row seperate from saul's, but he managed to sneak a peak at the cat by heading for the built-in bathroom.
New Detail v.2
"the strong silent type cliche'. that will never grow old." as the she wolf towered over her, kihara looked to evancis. kihara had the feeling whatever was gonna happen was going to happen to her first. "oh you want him to watch?
Purple Valentines
I mean that's so cliché. announcing your love on valentine's day!" the crowd roared in disagreement eliciting a "booooo!" from their fake audio speakers.
Rebuild, Renew: Chapter One: "Prologue"
Then an idea comes in which he saw from a movie, he knew this would be cliche but it could work. anon then leaves the room trying to figure out if he could find a crowbar to ply open the top of the crate so he can access whatever is in that wooden crate.
Chapter 16- "A New Possibility"
He wore all black and had cliche spikes protruding from his back and shoulders. he quickly put his finger to his lips. "nadine, are you alright in there?" craig asked on the other side of the door. "i'm fine!" she shouted back.
Age of Grey Ether
An overly cliché scrawny nerd who lives in his mother's house with his little sisters. his silver hair was medium length and messy to the point birds would nest in it if he didn't swat them away.
Listen. Relax. Obey.
Like a cliche, a clap of lightning accompanied the doors of the police headquarters as they banged open with the shoulder of the crocodile. in tow, but very slowly, was the feline still repeating that odd mantra.