Breakfast In Bed
There was nothing exotic about the songs, just simple tweets and chirps which nevertheless made me feel still more at peace.
Origins: 1
**_entry date: 21/04/4423_** arien awoke lazily to the sound of a tweeting robin sitting atop his window the sunlight shining through hitting the oaken floor of his room.
Nightly Escapade
#9 of poems inspired by yet another tweet. my heart is a flutter with happiness for once.
Civic Duties - Part 1
Fuck, i'm asking you to write a couple fucking tweets to try to help out our hometown. how hard is that?" desi kept glaring at the phone, but she let the silence linger after simon's words.
Cold Hope
For those who don't know, it's a group on twitter in which you use the hashtag #fp to post tiny, flash fiction stories that fit in a single tweet. they've really enjoyed my dragon-based #fp stories.
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Phoenix [Part V-2]
As me and ray walked close together, almost sharing our heat, with the birds tweeting in the background, brought serenity to our faces which relaxed the nerves on me when i first arrived the city.
Birdsong, Part 1 [Commission]
If the opossum hadn't known better, he might have thought that those sounds, that tweeting and chirping and singing, belonged to an animal. no animal he'd seen or heard sounded like that, though. "mistook you for someone else."
Preparations
He sighed inwardly, tweeting out his best wishes for the guy. he couldn't do much, he couldn't even offer real advice, not with no experience in the area, but he could at least offer support.
Erik Kijani: The New York Trip
One last tweet!" "eriiiiiiik!" "last one!"
Evidence (A Werewolf Story Idea)
There was still a little bit of power left; olive had used most of it up tweeting the status of what was supposed to be an uneventful school-ran dance party. she never expected to live out the horror show that took place here tonight.
Electroluxe!, Chapter Three.
\>speaking of, you can hear a faint voice tweeting out of the handset. \>picking it up, you put it to your ear, and ready yourself for a customer service nightmare yet again. \>"hello-hello! anyone still on this line?" \>"yeah i'm here."