jon wasn't showing any signs of slowing down.
Chopping wood, Clean, Euphemism, Female, Log splitting, Logs, M/F, Male, Metaphor, Story, axe, hidden meaning, log
You can call me jon." jon said as he sat down on one of the benches. david sat down opposite jon and waited to learn what had happened.
jon reached into his pocket and pulled out a packet of cigarettes.
Death, Fox, Lion, No-Yiff, Secret Love, Suicide, Wolf
jon & devon look down at the ground, disappointed. "awww, man!" jon says. "we were doing so good too."
"jon & devon, the other 6 teams arrived, so, looks like you boys are out of the race." toner says.
Amusement Park, French Kissing, Relationships, french, race, reality
His tiger dragon attack first destroying jon's spellcater.
smith lp:2900 jon lp1900
then his lord of dragons attacked bringing jon's life points even lower
smith lp:2900 jon lp:500
"finish this red-eye's, with inferno fire blast!."
Arctic Fox, Coyote, Falcon, No-Yiff, Panther, Yu-Gi-Oh
jon thought. "she sure put a lot of emphasis on saying the word services."
then it clicked. jon looked up at the ship mistress. "you mean like..." jon was interrupted by the ship mistress nodding her head.
jon looked down, now embarrassed.
Action, Alien, Compassion, Dragon, Elites, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Love, Sci-Fi, Young Love
The seer turned to scowl at jon. "now you fool!"
jon wasted no time in getting away from the seer's disapproving scowl. as soon as the door closed the seer regretted the outburst. he would have to make it up to jon somehow.
Implied Death, Introduction, Plot Development, Series
jon shouted. "rouse me from my slumber at cockcrow, will you!? i swear to all the gods, if my breakfast gets cold 'cause of you, i'll -" jon flung the door open and all his words died in his throat, simply to flow out on his breath in a noiseless whoosh.
Ander, Clean, Fox, Novel, Serial, Story, Wolf