Spiced Coffee
#1 of stories here's a cute story i wrote a lithe feline lay on a king-sized bed, waiting. he yawned loudly, showing off his fangs. on a nightstand nearby, a digital clock read ten forty-five in the morning. ?where is he??
Going Home, Great Oaks, Part 1 (an Excerpt)
He didn't have anything thin enough to slip in. and a quick look around didn't show him anything he could use. an empty can had possibility, but it was too flimsy.
The Lost Tundra
The wind blows drifts of snow up from the icy hills into the air in thin sheets, making the terrain seem to come alive for a brief moment.
G'lek's Encyclopedia: The Aneen
Like the arms, these fingers are long, slender, and covered in hard chitin (except at the joints, which are covered in yellow fur).
Silver And Gold (rough draft chapter 1)
Her muzzle was slim and fine boned but thin too thin, whipcord and wire and nothing else. seth studied her face and those silver tracings the same color at those eyes of hers .. those silver eyes..... bzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
Cerise Saltfoam - Clean Biography
, yet the twinkle of mischievousness sparkles in her dark, soulful eyes, that glisten like pools of darkest night, her slender pale whiskers almost invisble as a spreading smile makes her cheeks dimple.
Slash of Life Vol. 1: The One and Only: 1. The New Kid in Town
slim and shirna walked up to the door. slim had with him the key. he unlocked the door and opened it. "yes, grandma owns it." slim explained. "she was nice enough to let us live in it." "nice indeed..." slash commented.
Celebration [2 Year Anniversary Story]
Her ears became much larger, and more thin and floppy, moving to the top of her head.
Chapter One
The guild are stretched thin trying to deal with the chaos he's already caused, so i'm not sure how they'll..."
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (5)
Gnarled wooden stick is your wand.** you consider the possibility and pick up the **thin gnarled wooden stick** ( **wand!
Jack, Schuyler's Giant Killer
Disbelievingly, gaylord pointed a stick-thin finger at the pale thing in the mud. "then that must be...?" "_yes_."
A Life In College: A Visit Home, Part 1
Her long, slim legs matched her lean, slim arms. i could almost see her icy blue eyes, looking from underneath her glasses. she was wearing a black shirt and a black jeans, and both articles of clothing hugged her body.