Transformation Prevention Hotline (TF)
Memorizing scripts are hard okay, don't judge me greg! i know what you did last sunday! i have pictures! okay the number is 555-543-4343! so call today!
Fox on a Colony (Otherwise Untitled)
He had just the recipe: a delicate blend of fertilizer, a custom script for the watering system, and a proper scarecrow hanging at the far end of his field. truely, this was going to be a year of corn. mr.
HUNTED The End? / Epilogue
Looking at it straight on in the dirt it appeared to be a simple bit of silk, rasing it to have the fire behind it made fine elven script appear in gold. raku squinted a bit as he read it out. "na ped- -o conn-" he uttered.
The Unknown Future
Pool they all live in press on to the finish; don't let your failures diminish your moments of glory that add more to the story of the race that you're running in, fighting to be coming in front of all the lies and their tries to rewrite the script
A Word From Our Sponsor
The show's gopher -- not an actual gopher, tim was a hedgehog -- pulled away the used page of script the moment the last word left jason's lips. allowing him to read on without the slightest hint of interruption.
Guessing Games
Like shit, marik's in here every day working on his fucking play scripts! his background's this big sexy fox guy with a bulge like mario lopez! how the hell'd you never guess?" "sexy?" tim's eyebrows rose. "shut up, fuckwit!"
Train Exchange (Otherwise Untitled)
Along her path down the hallway, the jackalope ran through the script in her head of presenting the buyer with a warrant and demanding the briefcase.
MY TRANSFORMERS 3 ULTIMATE EVIL EMERGES PART 11
My transformers 3 ultimate evil emerges script idea part 11 here is part 11 to my transformers ultimate evil emerges script idea of mine that i've been working on thus far.
All that Glitters: The Lost Tongue
Many were cleared of furnishing, their walls coated with aldaian script. how much could one dragon possibly write? fortunately the path the dragon took wasn't too complicated.
The Spectrum of Us
I feel the urge to script this new information into my internal database, as if classifying her response might help me understand her better. but the immediate issue takes precedence.
The Cave, the Devil, and the Gods
Behind it was a word-wall, covered in the script of the devil- creator long forgotten language. the body lay on top of the alter. it was a large and powerfully built. the bandages that once wrapped the body were scattered all around.
Could Make a Good Faux-Classical Tragedy
He put his hand on my shoulder and scared me almost out of my fur, but i got a reign on it and got back to stacking books and scripts next to the bed.