Odd love story... Chapter 2
* * * oh dear,my head was spinning wen i checked on the thread 1 month ago, so many words in 10- no 20, minutes! okay i think i'll sle- o wait! currently tomorrow is thanksgivings where i'm at so... happy thanksgivings!!
Trap House
Little by little the seams became more unraveled, causing one side of her shirt to fall and the buttons on her shirt each fell off as the thread undid itself.
Creation Story from The Song of Hannari
Thus were given to balilikei a pair of shears forged in the belly of a star that is called broad light, that with these shears, upon the appointed time, the threads which held the lives of all creatures would be cut and their spirits released from the earth
Will, Persistence, Patience, and Love (a poem)
Burnout and stress will cut your art to shreds and your brain will resist pulling at those threads but through patience, i've learned and i hope you do too creativity is a flower, and it will bloom anew.
Clown Mare 8-1
"a thread counts of one hundred seventy grams per square meter. it is one of the best tastes since when you wear it. has some degree of making it breathable. this is why i love this lighter flannel peace."
Rajirra Beach PaintWear Fic
Painted underwear has taken over, replacing the needle and thread with the paintbrush and a steady (and flexible) hand. indeed, only those with very intimate mates or who can hire professionals can finish the look properly.
Fallen Kingdom - Chapter 1, Clif-Side View
In the middle of a spring night, a black and white-furred wusky with cold blue eyes sat watch with his dual katanas sheathed in his lap, his paws ever grasping their blue thread-wrapped hilts.
Auramancer: The Beginning
As soon as the handle was released, the azure glow returned, seeming to unwrap from the music cylinder and spiral into the air, each note sending a rippling wave through the unraveling threads.
Marasian Morning - For Starling
^v^ <3 **marasian morning** **by hraefn** **for starling** between gilded threads of hypnotically fractured light, an aria descends from the heavens. the trees aglow with feathers of every color. the songbirds serenading the early risers of marais.
Ideas for future stories
What the title says, this isn't a story or chapter, but a 'tidbit thread' for several ideas i have for the future, no have somewhere to archive them and for you guys to think of them.
Just a flesh wound
The threads on his clothing were becoming rather tacit strained as they hugged his seemingly larger form. but just before he could think about it, the bell rung. it was time for the fourth period.
'Night Dad
He said, shifting the diaper again and threading colby's tail through a slit in the back.