Fragment's of Life's Heart - Transitions
weasel press presents _fragment's of life's heart_ tending the fires - jess e owen transitions - mog moogle the mistress of tidwell manor - renee carter hall yet time and distance - kris carver polynomials - fever low raise your voice - stefano
BX-132 Chapter 4
# # a one eyed weasel, a scar running across his face dressed in a black uniform rapped on his commanders door. "enter!" the general growled. the weasel snapped to attention before the desk. "report" the bear ordered.
Running through my mind
Without any direction or desire to actually choose clothing, the sea weasel just tossed on whatever his webbed paws could zoink.
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 4
The weasel nodded his grey head and squirmed excitedly on his chair, "ok, you said i'd be like nutmeg?"
Tell It To The Crows
He was clearly stunned at having lost his two foot plus advantage over the weasel. the cheetah too was showing signs of wanting to disengage from the now larger weasel.
A Bard's Tale - Chapter Four.
I was regarded with a cold stare from the weasel known as simeon.
Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 3
As helfer watched, he began to bellow, "she was a doe of beauty rare / her breath as sweet as summer air" so far off key that the weasel turned and fled with his paws over his ears.
Story #6 "Ice Age/TMNT 2K12" Buck's Nightmare
#6 of facesitting stories buck the weasel gets stuck in a very...strange nightmare. lead by the evil and sinister dream beavers. buck was ready to go to sleep. he was tucked away in his tree and out for the night.
The Countryside
She stood out from the rest of the people in the restaurant, she was a weasel. now weasels are not rare in this part of the country but they are most certainly not common. what was special about her though was that she was a pure snow white.
Victni's Growth
"i hate waking up..." a brown and cream covered weasel yawned as he sat up in bed, stretching his arms to the ceiling above.
The Artful Dodger
The weasel could only watch in horror as the _venom_ went straight for the edge of the wormhole.
Dungeons & Adders CH11
, a drunken weasel asked as he lounged on the sand, an empty rum bottle and a unloaded crossbow laying next to him. "new recruits.", kassa replied, acutely aware of the hidden knife the squirrel was holding to his back.