Chapter 2
Ryan, still very calm steps back foreword and quickly punches alex in the face. small drops of blood spray from his now injured nose and i gasp. the hallway goes silent as ryan stands over him, waiting for him to get up.
Lighter side of Dark
After a bit he walked foreword and sat behind me. i looked at the dead and showed him a note i jotted down quickly. he looked at the guy behind me and nodded vanishing from sight.
A Public Ticklin'
Shacked at the feet, cuffed at the hands, and with the crossbow of a certain trigger-happy vulture in their backs, three of the previously imprisoned townsfolk were brought foreword to stand before the sheriff.
Learning to Live Again: Foreword
I'm working on a book and want to write a foreword to describe it without giving away too much. can anybody give me some ideas, please? what does it mean to live? is it when you sit and watch t.v? play a video game? drive to and from work or school? no.
Legend of Captains Thod and Riva ((Chapter 2 and 3))
A jackal said as he moved foreword, his eyes on riva. "a pretty and delicious looking kitsune." he had a long knife in his left hand, almost the length of a short-sword.
Safire the blue flame chapter 2;the flames sign
"heh you just now heard it i guess your ears aren't that good" midnight answered still moving foreword towards the howl. "keep moving remember your life's at stake" destiny said ending the conversation.
Chronicles of B-man Part 2-4 Fruits of Labour
_ - b-man didn't think he just did, thrusting his right fist foreword and charged- "buuuurn knuckle!" winter screamed- "brandon!"
Moving On
#5 of poetry foreword: how can any follow in the footsteps of the great few? another poem for you!
The Wanderer
#3 of poetry foreword: tell us where you have been, and the things you have done. another poem for you! and it's a sonnet!
The Cell (Thursday Prompt/Warmup)
The prisoner winced as he was shoved farther foreword onto all fours. it occurred to him that there must have been a hole in the ceiling as he again felt the rain against his fur.
Little Wings of the Storm
#4 of poetry foreword: a terrible storm may rattle windows, blow leaves, and streak with lightning, but can be memorable for different reasons. another poem out of me!
Darker Side of Light (2)
"zoom in this location" i reached foreword as the ground lightened up and the image grew in size. "focus in here." i touched the floor moving them on four tiles as they lightened up. the man's body was now as high as i was.