Alice Dippleblack in The Jellybane Chapter 6
"well, you're in luck, because my friends and i might have to stay in the forest a while and we plan to collect plenty of core stones."
Dalmatian Air, Part 2
I head over to the doorway and open it then i lower the staircase and allow my passengers to exit the plane and collect their belongings, i see a huge black limousine waiting patiently to collect the doberman and whisk him away to his father's bedside, before
perfume - poem
#7 of poetry collection poem no. 7 oh what have we become you and me were together once so happy and young have you ever lost something so precious that could never be replaced but only to be found years later, when its value has gone to waste now all
paper hearts - poem
#2 of poetry collection poem no. 2 paper hearts lead to paper cuts designed to bleed others dry hearts of glass break so easily made to fall apart and cry hearts of glass are so sensitive, gentle while paper hearts are careless, unkind hearts of glass
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty
"you finished collecting fruit?" "uh huh!" vakaal beamed, flashing his sharp little teeth. "lemme show you." "i believe you, you don't have to show-" vakaal wasn't listening.
Gamer Tea 2: Epilogue
With teeba riding behind him and a vast collection of boxes nestled around her and filling the footwell, the day had been an expensive one.
Bully or Buddy, Part 2
Mom comes to collect me at the end of school just to make doubly sure that i don't suffer any reprisals from o'neil. indeed for the rest of the week all is calm, but in my mind i have my doubts that it will remain that way.
LSH 4: Cushions, Confrontation and Comfort food
One by one he collected them all and placed the bag near the backdoor for when he would take the rest of the trash out.
Robbin Red, Intro
The basis for this collection was riding around in my head for a while, and was openly suggested by one of my readers. the problem with jon-tom is that he became bored, since there was little he couldn't handle.
Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Chapter 11
How each one was a special type of arrow that he had stashed in his collection over the years. _things i thought would never see the light of day again....and here i am...doing it all over._ "now where did that other fella go?
The Bad Penny
So now we have to collect all these in secret. it's a real pain, but what can you do? last time they lost every single coin." "every single coin?"
graveyard men - poem
#3 of poetry collection poem no. 3 they say they meet in graveyards where the leaves crunch and crumble where the men meet under the moonlight rumored has it to drink and mumble down the sidewalk they'll come paving their path in groups treading along