Little Star Chapter 4
Twilight soon fell asleep with a smile on her lips, clinging hard to woona as if the doll was her mother by proxy.
Test Trial No. 2
The two children raced to set the animatronic doll on a chair and pull it up to the window to watch the proceedings.
A Tale of Two Steels (Lorwyn/Phyrexia)
Clachans, be them welcoming villages or fortresses, had every building coated with pulsing, oozing flesh, and you cannot tell were the bone building ends and the porcelain doll begins. and yet, the cinder remained.
Your old friends.
Boys called them toys and action figures; girls called them dolls and stuffed animals. when we were sad and lonely, when we didn't have anyone to talk to.
Into The Woods - SHORT STORY
The kinkajou gave the little girl a hug before stopping to pet her rag doll. from the looks of it the doll had survived a lot more than the war in that little girl's arms.
Waiting (part 1)
He held her in his arms like a doll, pulling her close. nikki buried her face in his giant chest. he heaved and moved her head as he breathed in and out. she was happy to be with him. **to be continued...**
The Library.
The dazed tiger slumped in the chair his body limp as a rag doll. "well, i have been working kinda hard," he murmured.
Sunstroke
As fires destroy the paper doll set down too near, my light, my heat, will slay. go back. or you will live too much to live. you catch what you can't touch. go seek your wives. go live your lives._ _and let me go my way.
Sapphire Transition Chapter 5
Would it help if the doll and fox were out?" layne thought about it for a moment and sighed.
Christmas with friends and family(Christmas Special)
dolls, doll houses, so on. zakai's side was painted bright green, clothes littered the floor and he had a baseball glove and bat sitting against the wall. in the middle of the room there was a cd rack.
The Charred Legacy - Chapter 1 - The Therian
She sighed before looking over to sarah who had became occupied with her doll again as she waited for her parents to have their adult talk. "she... is fine...
The Journal of Steven Bellman: Another sad tale from Silent Hill
There was nothing there but dust, the seeping, red and black veins on the walls, and a doll in the form of a boy that lay on the floor. the doll sent shivers down my spine. when i looked at it, it was if i was looking straight into the eyes of pure evil.