A Latex Band of Cynda Brothers
Jordan stood up and flashed him a smile, "check out the back, it has the marking of my favorite pokémon." the trainer turned around and damien saw that the back had the markings of a cyndaquill, "your favorite pokémon is a cyndaquill?"
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 3
His favourite part of the journey was about to begin. the return home.
Fairyland Magic
Then you're just a couple of mice, a canteloupe and a little magic away from getting out of here for a couple of hours to pick out your favourite... uhmm..." "appliance?" suggested elanor. "appliance," agreed ethel in relief.
Christmas Time
I put on my favorite song colors of the heart by uverworld i've always loved the song and so does my best freind katsu. i sighed happily at the thought of him katsu, we're the best of freinds we always have been ever since we were pups.
You ARE a writer! : Srsly (2nd step on the road to success!)
If you can start applying this to your favourite and most admired books, you will come to understand how these things were written and why you love them so much. if you must have a book on writing, examine it carefully. does it pad your ego?
Babysitter Sniffer: Chapter 1
They were obviously her favourite pair. their apparent high-mileage soon made itself known to josh: a thick, sour stench of sweat and unwashed feet was soon bombarding his nostrils.
Love Walks On Four
"here, your favorite berries!" dane exclaimed, breaking suicune from her trance only to throw her into another one. "dane..."
Against All Odds: Part 16 - Home Truths
He would dream that evening, imagining alexei sitting upon his favourite bench in his favourite park. in nathan's mind however, he was resting there with him.
Breeding Program
_allia, sunstruck, holliasana..._ he sighed at his favorites, and renewed his attention to the speaker.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 102
What was her favourite colour? what was her favourite food? what was her favourite season? what did she like to do in her spare time?
Old Dog, New Tricks
My favorite. my mouth damn near began to water, and i hurried my pace, my stomach demanding a quick bite. with every quickened step, the lump known as sammie would let out a small yip of joy.
Dragon in my room!?
He did what he always did; sat alone on the wall beside the bike shed with his mp3 in, listening to his favourite band: snow patrol.