Something More
She's something more...
Bishop
Whoever you are, i hope you enjoy this story. it's my first, and i plan to make more. comments are highly appreeciated! * * * part one the problem with stories like this is that you can never figure out the perfect theatrical way to begin them...
Making Tracks (full version)
The more i listened, the more i learned - the creature had a two-toned voice, and its vocalizations were incredibly well-structured, even more so than the songs of the birds of the forest.
The Island of Atmos
“that should be simple to do, it wouldn't take more than a few minutes. just hand me the shoes and do it."
Making Tracks (edited version)
The more i listened, the more i learned - the creature had a two-toned voice, and its vocalizations were incredibly well-structured, even more so than the songs of the birds of the forest.
Ode to the Pirate Queen Jezebel
Twice a year they came, the cat finding the nameless town pleasant for more reasons than one, being safe as well as providing good company. her edge on sea slipped, though, each raid was more of a chore and her crew started getting hurt.
More Maycor
_I've been punching ahead with writing my longer stories, but I wanted to stick with my one upload a month minimum. Plus, in these times it's always nice to have something light-hearted and casual. So here's another little Jarzyl slice-of-life tale...
NO MORE, NO MORE, NO MORE
**no more, no more, no more** no more, no more, no more, i beg for this torture to end my final notes i have penned. those who held me close i have betrayed our ties have been stretched and frayed.
No More
, no more i'm a knock down the door like whoo, like whoo i ain't living in that box no more, no more i'm a scream i'm gonna roar like whoo, whoo i'm like whoo, like whoo, only get booked in a booth otherwise i'm breaking walls and i'm bringing down
No More Bedtime Stories
His balls churned as more and more of the goo poured from him and onto and into the locker, causing his lust hazed brain further glee.
No More Monday Memos
I mean that it was more seedy than was strictly necessary.
More Suffering and Torture
Harding's house made me more and more nervous. i was almost close to actually getting sick. somehow i was able to calm my stomach as we approached the gates of mr. harding's mansion.