Holiday Mini 1: Max and Trevor Take a Walk
The small group wasted little time in throwing their boards into the back of the jay's truck. max was helped up by trevor, the buck's antlers were still dripping from the water.
Captivity Ch. 2
#2 of captivity - jaye's story jaye's muscles are finally becoming stronger and she no longer wants to be incarcerated. after clearing up some information with the american scientist, she is ready to leave. hopefully they will be able to escape, alive.
A Hero of Tyme
The image of the blue jay she'd seen so much recently shocked her with a sudden gasp.
Russian It? Chapter 15
"jay!" hunter cried, tears brimming.
2 Gryphons 2 Dragons part 1
#1 of 2 gryph this is part one of my story 2 gryphons 2 dragons blue jays, robins, falcons, owls, hawks, eagles. i envy them they are not bound to the earth like the rest of us humans are. excuse me i was just thinking out loud.
Never lose hope part 8
jay continued. “hearing our stories about how we fuck pussies will probably make you jerk off tonight?" he laughed, all along with the other guys. “he's got quite the dirty mind!" wes, jay's partner, added; making everybody laugh louder.
Dragon Heist: Prologue
Meddal watched as their the brown arms, apparently belonging to a 'jay' continued to work, before turning him over onto his back.
Ethan's Good Day
The blue jay strode purposefully, a fox much like ethan a pace behind. the fox wore a leather jacket, an unusual choice in the heat. ethan turned his attention back to the blue jay. he was talking into a bluetooth, looking agitated.
Power of Hate 2: The Pain of Truth
The picture had been taken right after the rabbit had won the state championship and had been autographed "to jay, thanks for your support, mitch". jay still felt that it wasn't his best work.
Captivity Ch. 3
#3 of captivity - jaye's story jaye and dr. emily brookes are trying to escape this nazi experimental facility but keep running into challenges and must continue to thinking quickly to get out of it.
How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 1
It was jay, a basket of laundry held lazily in his hands. john unlatched the locks and swung the door open. "come in!" jay was about to step into the room but stopped, a look of pain becoming plain on his features.
Traveling
I don't want your damn sympathy jay! . . . . . . . look jay i'm sorry, i know you want to help but. i don't really want to talk about this. no, i'll be fine, i promised you the whole story didn't i. i'll be fine really.