Kira's bad day
Anika screamed into my mind, "that is just as bad!" "anika," ria voice sounded in my head, "it might be better for them to help us." anika looked at the lucario, "ria."
Bad Time For Fools
In a fantastic fantasy realm exists a races of beings who call themselves Gods,Living atop a tall mountain that surveyed the Mortal world. They have been dubbed by Mortals as The Mischievous Gods as they often play jokes on not just the Mortals but...
Bad LA Acting
On the last leg of the Amazing Race, the remaining teams traveled to beautiful Hawaii. There they had to toss leis to recreate a tradition, then had to either dance the hula or play Hawaiian drums. The wrestlers came in first; the sisters came in last....
Slaying a bad seed...
I had done a good deed by getting rid of a bad seed.
A Bad Vixen's Tricks
The vixen stole my heart and in return she hurt it. The wily vixen Rife with her tricks, Seductive with her gazes Her dark skin and fur Smoother than an angel's lips What a trickster, that vixen! She took my heart Like she took the hearts Of...
14 - Bad News
Now i had some pretty bad news to tell my family.
The Beginning of A Bad Thing
**the beginning of a bad thing** shannon's walk was brisk and determined as she marched down the hall, clinically white, holding the yellow package tightly to her breast.
Is He Really Bad?
Is he really bad? by floralfur "where is he," shout the angered teal dragon as he ran to the dungeons of the enforcer headquarter. "where is the son of a bitch that hurt my daughter," drake bellowed as he entered the dungeons.
A bad good day
"it's not that bad, we are still making a profit, just, not enough to live off.
Bad endings: Slimed
?Walking through the catacombs, Richard swept his eyes back and forth uneasily. This really wasn't his style, but he'd heard he might be able to find out more information about himself here. His torch cast an eerie light around the pillars. The dust...
Oh Cheetos
#1 of very bad poetry :c as president of the bad poetry club here at sofurry i present an example of what our club is all about.
project wolfsoul: chpt 8: how far would you go?
"that dog fucked you up pretty bad." "i know! i was there!" i snapped. i shouldn't of. the pained look in john's eyes hurt me more than that dog's hard, painful thrusts. i moved over to him and sat next to him "hey, i'm sorry john" "it's okay...