Preaching to a Bear
The three laughed it off as a joke at first, but as not-so-good ideas will do, the notion kept popping up in their conversations over caramel macchiatos, and the trio
Uncertain Chapter 3
As i got into bed, i was thinking about our conversations, and how i was looking forward to more. yup...we sure will talk later.
Are We Not Men?
He had a cool, conversational demeanor, that he often wielded on customers in the small grocery store with an excellent reception. he'd be a good pr agent for some reclusive multimillionare dynasty with many scandals to dodge.
MLP: Rise of Nightmares pt 2
She was a good conversational partner. the large stallion knocked on the door and from within he heard the voice of a filly. "i'll get it." the door slowly opened to reveal a small black 'unicorn' filly.
Go home Zeke!
Zeke beamed from ear to ear watching them converse on the way to the door. the big wolf watched wondering if the otter made good food. he stared down at his silver food bowl and turned up his nose.
Aurora: Chapter One: The Temple
_ the high priestess had walked me through preparing an adequate offering to converse with phaedra over letters, and i had followed her instructions meticulously. i brought her favorite insects.
Ferina III - Chapter 4
"well, i was hoping to be in the clerical school, specifically studying conversion of chemical potential energy to electrical potential energy."
Land Bridge Part Two
I ponder that for a bit, i recall granite showing me the make up of his wings while i conversed with him and i have examined strongwing's wings.
Past Dues PART 3 (Shark Anthro Story) [Commission]
"conversion...was misleading. i was promised to feel nothing, but in losing my body...i feel everything.the osrd is more dangerous than you realize. they know everything. you are only alive right now because of me."
Something About a Time Alone
As everyone knows, dinner, and lunch was where the conversation's at. "so, ever consider moving away?" he asked "not in the foreseeable near future. i've found my groove in life here.
Abandoned Story - Virtual Story WIP
She resumes her sitting pose, her ears once again scouting the environment for conversations of interest. i didn't know if they could actually pick up sounds better or if she was just playing the role.
The End
Rather, in the presence of others, i remained inside of my head and had conversations with the demons that dwelled there, because i at least knew that they could understand what i'd done.