extinction log
After much conversing his mood has greatly improved. i have discovered that he refers to me as a female of his species. after i explained in little detail of what i am that is.
My First Mate
I became social and even started a couple of conversations between some of the other patrons of the bar. i was having a good time and i even had my eye on a few of them. one in particular was a na'vi. after a while a conversation struck up between us.
Alone I Live
I lived in the shadows nearby for such a grace as beauty will fly never to be seen by my eye loyalty has always been my winning curse lost in the world like a mad nurse hope i still claim to be a winning verse and yet i stand without someone to converse
Cloricia "Tex" Teixeira: Growing up Prologue
We were just making funny conversations like always. josh has a really goofy laugh. he won't admit it though. anyway, when we...got back to my apartment...everything was just silent. we barely talked.
Him, He, All you
His intellect resonating with mine stirring conversations that span for hours. his potential great and flourishing daily like a wild flower in a meadow. his scent sending waves of lustful desire throughout my body.
Day -1
I replied conversationally, a free ride was a free ride, a little conversation was a small price. "by the accent i am guessing you are australian? oui?" the woman, who had been introduced as marie-élise enquired.
Curiosity Inquired (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the dining hall was a chattering bustle of lunches being consumed and conversations engaged.
Jack's Tail: Chapter-10 Recovery and Routine
The conversion must have screwed my head up, if it got me thinking i could have been made human again. next thing you know i'll be chasing my own tail like a common dog!
Through the Looking Glass: Pennance: Prologue
Banjo also got to meet the bat, whom he had fallen in love with over the course of his journey, and a new set of friends as well to converse with.
Welcome to the Eggman Empire
"please remain seated during the conversion process."
'Til We Have Faces
"so, shall we keep conversing? or shall we get back to work?" "i don't mind conversing," the chipmunk whispered. volga nodded. "i do not know what else to talk about." "are you, uh ... you're asking me to take the lead in the conversation?
EyeWatch: Afterceneon
I decided this was the time for me to speak and i took the opportunity to do so with my thoughts spitting out from my tongue as i converse with them. "natty was the third member of our team.