Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Five
You can carry them in your hands, or you can put them in your pockets" "i don't have any pockets" sighed timothy. "well, you have hands, and a tail, a big spongy tail" said biro. timothy blushed.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Three
"i think the huts have beds in them. wooden bunks. we have to share" timothy smiled at biro. "i'm glad i can share a bed with you" "oh yes, it will be great!" answered biro. "i can sleep with you if you like, art" said friendly.
Let Them Have Cake
"i have scrubbed floors before," kieran said. he would happily clean for the rest of his career, if it would bring a smile back to his weasel. don lazzaro seemed to hesitate. "i don't bake just for gold. i have higher callings...
Have a heart, would you?
Here, i should have..."
Not all giants have it easy
Reed seemed to have seen this confusion. "i plan to have you hold the box for the pre-event. after my welcoming speech, you'll place the box down. we'll shrink you down, then have you join the other volunteers for serving the cake.
We'll Always Have Coffee
I looked carefully at the tiger across the table from me, wondering just how much i might have said, or perhaps merely how much he might have heard.
Because We Have Wings
His scowl tightened into something that had to have hurt, showing the agonies within, whatever their source truly was. "i have seen the devil in you, and now you have brought that... that_demon_into this house of innocent creatures..."
For All To Have, For All To Lose
#2 of poetry another little poem about life all shall have it, and all shall lose it praised yet cursed, on every set of lips it's hands will hold, it's hands will whip it can mend, it can rip it shall make, and it shall take upon you strides it will
Because You Have Wings
#1 of because you have wings the amazing singer/songwriter meg davis produced one of the most beautiful songs i've ever heard, called "because you have wings." that song inspired this tale.
Ouija’ust Wanted To Have Fun
Tony was too shaken to be the fearless leader we needed him to be, so who else could have done it? "sara, get the salt please. edward, tony. you need to get the candle and sage. i have a plan.
What have I done?
#3 of poems the darkness creeps ever closer what have i done to deserve such a bad run? i try and exist with peace and love and all i get is pushed and shoved. to the side by the one i loved.
Animal I have Become
"its not your fault," said charlie, "no one could have known this would happen."