Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Five
"don't worry, art and me can help you... depends on the rules, of course.... where is art? is he still in the restroom?" "uh-huh" said timothy.
Power Play (AaO Universe)
"i was watching something, art. give it back!" "what's going on?" i snapped, snatching their attention towards me. art rolled his eyes and shook his head; something that rubbed me up the wrong way completely.
The Squall: Prologue
He walked over to the art desk in the corner and began to rummage through the many wip pieces when something caught his eye. he picked up the piece of art and began to stare in awe.
Kindred Spirits, Fang's Nightmare
Fang drifted in uncomfortable darkness, vague images and impressions filling his mind, none of them pleasant. First he seemed to see the mountainous landscape spread out below him, bare stone shrouded in snow, and he was plummeting towards it, faster...
The Art of Racing in the Human World: Chapter 2
#2 of the art of racing in the human world back at the wolfpack motorsports headquarters in furrithopia, the three top members of the team stood in the garage, each clutching rule books for the gt4 series and looking at various parts of one of the maserati
Counter Earth Chronicles - Fallen Empire Chapter 1: Welcome To The End Of The World
"so the previous phantom cascade incidents, the art gallery in world two and the incident at the stadium in world five- were the entity testing and building its power." i said. "in order to take over." my lady bear said.
New Dragon Toy
I just never thought my art was good enough to impress anyone.
Will, Persistence, Patience, and Love (a poem)
And at last we reach to the most important of them all the one that is fundamental, is paramount, and always standing tall cause without love all art is void of life and lifeless art has no joy it can provide &
To The Shrike
The butcher-bird is perched, like sentinel of stone - Unmovable and steady as the mountain - Upright upon a branch, protruding there alone, Standing guard against the fountain Streaming down across his lethal gaze. The butcher-bird a flash now...
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Three
art, can you get on the other side of him please?" art nodded and got off his bike. "we'll just have to walk back to camp.
The Dark Night Of The Fire
Just an actor in the art of living. in the theater of fate. photo; [https://www.deviantart.com/qahnareen/art/infinity-905361174](https://www.deviantart.com/qahnareen/art/infinity-905361174) always sees the third exits.
The Stray Cat, Ch. 9
I was ever grateful to that old fox, for letting me stay at his place for so long without having to pay, for feeding me, for tending to my wounds, and of course, for teaching me the ninja arts.