University year (part 2)
Only minuets later sam let me go and stretched his arms out, he opened his eyes slowly and said "good morning, snow" i said "good morning... and are you seriously going to use my lame nick-name?" he said "sorry...
Keeping Track of Story Universes
Provided i ever take it up, i didn't come up with the idea) \>haunting noire (the dude had schizophrenia the whole time, it was mixed stress, poor diet, and sleep depravation so that his subconscious solved the mystery while he perceived "ghosts", lame
Second Sight: Chapter Ten: Nulline Metropolis
I said lamely, walking towards them, looking around the dock. "i didn't expect this much...hostility." "you'll get used to it." he replied. "come on; let's go." the car wasn't too large.
The Royal Secret part 2: Dinner with a Princess
"that's the problem with living in the palace, nobody ever lets me make lame jokes," she chuckled as she saw her suitor smile more widely, and noted the gentle sheen of his sparkling teeth.
The Precipice of Disaster
"hey, andrea," i started lamely. "hi, drew. you caught me just in time. i can't believe it, i almost forgot and hopped in the limo," she said, her face brightening when she saw me. "limo?" i asked, looking the car over.
Chew Toy
He tried making up a lame excuse, hoping that dave would trust it. dave didn't. "riiiiightt. look, the cat is out of the bag, will. er, wolf, i guess. how about you come clean? i won't judge." will sighed. he was not ready, but oh well.
Junior Year: Work Day
lame." "i know." she sighed. "are you in trouble?" "yeah. he grounded me." "how did he find out that i was there?" "how do yo-" she questioned. "he came into work and threatened me not to be anywhere near you." "are you freaking kidding me?"
Max Myers and his TFS-109 Chapter..1
Now 10 years ago max decided to buy lottery ticket because he just had this strange felling in his ass and you might think that why in his ass.. because he had a special ass.. xd hahaha lame joke..
The Hotline
Brad couldn't help exclaiming it; he immediately felt stupid, and giggled lamely. the raccoon on the other end giggled back. "heh, heh. so, uh, i was thinking i'd like to take you to dinner. there's a nice sit-down place in midtown i've been to.
Ocean Depths. Chapter 37.
His face looked bored and he kept saying how lame this all was but his eyes were alive watching every scene intently. his rudder tail kept swaying behind him, fur standing on end every now and then, whiskers twitching, round beady ears folding back.
Chapter 10: Contentment
"and it's kinda lame, because even the higher rated weapons don't last very long, so you have to constantly look for new weapons, and you can only carry so many."
On the Grape-Vine
They drew him higher in the air, turning him about, and binding him up in a fenzy of cool, creaking flesh, making him yelp and struggle as best as his half-lamed form could.