Buff and Fluff vs the Muscelid Menace
Buff tore the tabloid in half before tossing it to the trash, missing once again. "it's just a bunch of rubbish, that's all it is. if it were actually a problem i'm sure we'd have heard of it, or at least seen the guy before.
Venturing: Last Legs
trash was everywhere and no trash can or even a regular can was around. what was also strange was that no other species other than the dragons were there. kyro shivered once. zander kept a close eye on everything around them and even himself.
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Paper and lead a pencil and pad as my ammunition voicing my views and moods day in and out the world wants to change with control and vigour paws raised, shedding lives as fur different caste, creed and species handling their own as rubbish
Ocean Soul
Instead i am decorated with drifting plastic bags and trash. i drift with the plastic and pretend to be inanimate. i stay like that for a while, tired like the ocean. with the ocean eventually, i stop needing to pretend.
What Love Is
Love burning in peoples' hearts, buried beneath the garbage of worldly troubles, always shines through in the end.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 17 - Know Your Enemy
* * * the dojo was almost trashed. i thought that from the broken glass out front and the state of the interior, but what hurt more was that the till was trashed. nothing left. "shit."
Poem #16: Life
#16 of poetry self-explanatory _life_ days pass by why do we die every day is so listen with sigh verdict is in account for your sin this treasure will go into the trash bin values passed on memories will spawn fruits will sew
Emulation Practice: Macro Cricket
There among the petty trash were enchanted pebbles; he knew them for their enchantment on account of them tumbling over a cricket.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Twenty Five
The overpowering scent of garbage and other nastiness prevented me from sniffing to make sure nobody else was nearby, but nobody called out when i stealthily made my way across the house.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Twenty One
Why was i surrounded by trash? "give me a minute." "oh, i know you did _not_ just say that," the woman said, and i could almost hear the finger wag in her voice.
Scars Ch. 7
"even though the town is a cesspool of gangs and trash, it still somehow is able to be beautiful up here," patrick says. "it's magnificent," i said. "this roof always was my way of cheering up," chris says.
Run: One helluva mess.
After a decent time, maybe fifteen minutes, he stood back up and resumed tunneling through the rubbish. he found the icebox, humming quietly, in the back corner of the shed.