Lost Humanity
This isnt really a story, but just a random poem i wrote. maybe someone will like it lost humanity, by : roman alexander when everything collapses when walls begin to fall the pavement starts to crumble and dreams no longer stall i'll
Hell for Horses
The main doors were open, but the animals were trapped in their stalls. finally i could no longer stand the horrible sounds of their pain, so pulling my jacket up over my head i ran through the doors to the nearest stalls.
New Arrangements
He was glad he hadn't dropped his coat off at his desk yet as he slipped into the men's room and took an empty stall. he hung his coat on a small hook inside the bathroom stall before undoing his pants.
A Cold Embrace
Gifts violently shattered on the floor by my now bloodied fists whispers persuade my anger, and change it into fear for it is now that i hear your haunting footsteps creeping ever near with chaos do the angels call, with sounded fury dreamers stall
Shapeshifter City: Alex's Stay
I opened the door of my stall to see if there were other people in the restroom. there were none. i quickly ran to the roll of toilet paper by the sink and took three sheets.
The sneaky stable adventures - Part 01
A heavy voice speaks out and i realize that the farmer, or whoever was over there was right at the mares stall.
A Simple Farm Girl
She wasn't a girly girl, she never had been, so she kept her distance, keeping her business in her stall. letting them converse although they did try.
Jimmy's Sweetheart
He ran out to the stable, then quietly walked to marlene's large stall. the filly was asleep, tucked tightly into herself laying on the straw, but awoke as jimmy entered the stall. marlene nickered softly and the filly got to her hooves.
Crossbow and Kobold
As i made towards my stall, i began to unroll the owlbear pelt, and once at the stall proper, i quickly went to work hanging it up.
Reversal
He began to press on each of the shower stall doors. after testing each one, he smiled when he found one that would open. "hehe, lucky they didn't lock all of them."
Chapter Sixteen
Most stalls were stacked next to one another, forming pathways for the crowds to follow. the temperature was much warmer here as the sun beamed down overhead.
The Game Has Changed - Prologue
Still, the nicely dressed npcs, or non-player characters, stood in the 5 small stalls behind their counters, standing idly until their help is needed. hunter stepped into line in his character's form.