"Summerhill" Chapter One Teaser
The question was largely academic, but before summerhill could spend much time pondering the ramifications of it, the blue light appeared.
My Furry Valentine Ch. 6
I pondered. "then that means..." "you have secret admirers!" maliha gushed with stars in her eyes. "that's right!" they replied happily. "but...when and how did this happen?"
The Blue Marble - Tales from the Other World
I ponder over it for a moment. "well, i suppose i could use some help," he stares at me, hopeful. "well, ok sure," and before i finish, he runs up and hugs me. "oh thank you!
Venturing: What Third
I pondered to myself.
The making of a book cover - A heresy story
We dump the red, and ponder the mantra of: 'most secrets hide in the open.' the pattern on the forehead already reminds us of something, and through happenstance we've got another case of magenta going on.
New encounters
As the question was once again brought up i sat and pondered for a bit. i really didn't want him farting on me again ,but he was really friendly. i knew the chances of finding another place to stay were rather slim. "i guess so."
A New Friend
I sat there, pondering various names for a minute or two, as eevee cavorted her way around the bedroom, snaking around all the junk on the floor. as she attempted to reach the second shelf of the bookcase, i cleared my throat.
The Adventures of Vyxsin the Vixen- Manic Monday
Letting out her third sigh in almost as many minutes, vyxsin pondered her options.
Venturing: Liar Liar
As i looked with shock towards the pink dragoness while she was pondering with a faint look upon her face, ling said "of the two silver dragons. only one was named. the other was not." "why is that?" kyro asked, tilting his head wondering.
Pachelbel's Canon 1
I sense motion behind me, but before i am able to ponder any of this further, i feel a sharp crack on the back of my head accompanied by a flash of light, and then ink, pooling around my vision, until all fades to black.
Daylight to Dusk, Dusk into Dawn
I ponder the lament of leaves. rain falls in spring. i smile at the hopes of mud.
Nocturne
"it's a never-ending cycle, we dream, we wake up pondering our dreams, we dream pondering our waking knowledge. it's a walk in the wilderness, it's our subconscious having a joke at our expense. and when the morning comes- the answer is yes."