College days: Chapter 00: leaving home
Jamel growls loud and standing up scream throwing a punch on the table, dropping a jug of milk in the floor: "i'd rather be a son of convicted than a monkey of suit made you!" "ralf! jamel! stop it!
Born of Chaos Ch. 4
Waving his hand through his makeshift scryer, he caused it to shatter, and then waved his hand again, turning the shards of frozen milk into half-butterfly, half-bee creatures that buzzed off into the distance.
Code Drop: Reception
I can swig milk while still stirring things." "ugh!" her pretty muzzle went sour. "you drink straight from the carton?" he closed the fridge. "name one person who drinks that milk and doesn't make out with me." "hanna." "hanna's my best friend."
Sister Struggle Part One
milk? spices? oh, i better text her. wait, she's at her job.
Sister Struggle Part One
milk? spices? oh, i better text her. wait, she's at her job.
Love is Color Blind Chapter 7: Fragile Night
"normal milk chocolate mix with milk please, and something a little richer for him. it helps him relax." she nodded and made her way out of the room. "my coworker will be out here in the lobby if you need anything." "thank you, miss..."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 39
"can i at least get some milk in this?" "oh sure! let me just walk into town and buy a quart of _just man the hell up and chug that brandy, ya damn idjit!_ that's some premium stuff right there!
Dirt Garden (poetry)
My garden of foxtails and milk-thistle, alive and wild, more so than tended rows in growth, has died. i killed them a little, the crab-grass clumps, datura and nettle. "time and time, i commit these small murders, to whose benefit?"
Chapter One - Dog Fight
"we need milk... do they have milk here?" "good question..." cammy said. "i have no idea. heck, do they even speak english? will they understand us if we speak?" she asked. "those are all good questions.
WIP Read and Comment:Or Don't
My head pounded even harder as i tried reaching for the carton of milk the only thing i seemed to be able to focus on since the rest of the fridge seemed blurry.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 41: The Lone Lamp
"j-just some milk, please." "you sure, buddy?" "_y-ya_." "sure then. a glass of beer and a glass of milk coming up." several minutes of looking at how cute was the wolf when he was nervous later, two glasses were put in front of them.
Bani Lore Generations
milk, sissly, abicuss, gen 3 "wolf pack" annavery, alabaster, cale [xxxxx] gen 4 "natch der untoten" scavenger, spooky, [xxxxx] [xxxxx] gen 5 "technophiles" [xxxxx] [xxxxxx] audi sport, data, gen 6 [xxxxxxxx] kerocene, [xxxx] [xxxxx] [xxxxxx] gen