Tales from a Forsaken Land - Part 3
When alex finally calmed down and smelled the food, his hunger drew him from hiding and he shuffled drowsily into the kitchen and sat down quietly at the table.
Tales from a Forsaken Land - Part 2
#2 of tales from a forsaken land as the rain fell from the sky drenching the dark streets of the city, a young fox could be seen sitting on curb with tears of pain running down the sides of his face.
Shadows Bleeding From the Light: Chapter 3
Its anger, its rage, its pure unyielding hatred of its world radiated from its very core. calling forth its vision from memory, the pokemon summoned its servant. "there is a new threat," it rumbled. "what, my master?" the servant asked.
Descendant: Chapter 1; From Humble Beginnings
. #### #### descendant: chapter 1; from humble beginnings #### leif had been less than a year old when his parents had left him. he didn't know their names, where they had come from or where they had gone.
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 25
Once we part, he wipes a stray tear from the corner of his eye and starts the car. "so, how are things going with warren?" i've gotten away from calling him 'mr. fresto' over the past few days. "wonderful!"
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 19
More students began to emerge from the school.
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 12
The place was packed from top to bottom. every table he went to was full; he couldn't understand how, despite sprinting from a classroom that was on the same floor as the cafeteria, he was still one of the last in line and one of the last to sit down.
From The Desk of Daniel Ross: Sleepless Nights
It had compared the sentient consciousness to something from the buddhist texts called annatta, or "not self".
SOMBRA interviews HUMPHREY from ALPHA AND OMEGA
Boris (from balto): why you get directions from ripoff?! marcel: i am not a ripoff! it's not a ripoff if you are french! paddy: um, sir, technically you are considered french-canadian. marcel: i tell you, i am french!
NITRO interviews COLLEEN from ROAD ROVERS
Today i'll be interviewing colleen from road rovers. collen: well, blimey, it's about time. you blokes kept me waiting. s'awright.
23 Miles from Sarmanian, Circa 198X
The gunner's voice called out from the rear of the truck, and a pair of legs emerged from the canopy.
where i came from part 3
"wow you really are from world war two. we might have some stuff around here, but most of it is on a different island, i'll have to call in support from some of the other bases.