Emerald: The Candy Store
* * * **emerald: the candy store by fastbreak333** as the clock strikes noon, a clock tower in the middle of the town square rings twelve. a coyote of 3' and 11" wakes up from the loud bells and looks at the clock.
Rio Remembers
You ask him as you see the name on the alarm clock, wondering how he even did that the clock's digital display. but you have more important questions on your mind. "what the heck are you doing here? what do you even want?
Prologue
You know i'm writing free mini stories ; 3 just an old dabble for an rp i figured i can share :3 bones crush and turn to dust, but the clock keeps on ticking, never stopping.
The Minotaur's Master
He looked at the clock for a few seconds as he registered what was showing on the clock, "eight fifty seven... oh shit! i'm going to be late to my interview!"
The Morning
As her hand lands on the back of the black plastic clock, it lets out a soft plastic creak. too weak to lift her arm, she pushes down on the back of the clock to lever it the right way up. 12:34.
Venturing: Rovotic
Shining the light everywhere, i gaze upon the one corner with the clock and walked up towards it. the clock was very old it seemed. brown was its wooden color. but something was odd about it however.
Just another furry love story (chapter 2)
He says loudly to his alarm clock. i gets sit myself up out of bed, pushing the covers off some. the first thing i do is reach down, grab the alarm clock, and switch off the damned thing.
Affection
"i need to get to school" he replied pointing at the clock which read 6:50 she paused for a moment and gazed at the clock before turning her attention back to her younger brother and growled "you don't have to be there till 8:50!!"
Family Days 19
Ben asked, looking over the clock and wondering if there was something difficult to moving it. it reminded him of a patriarch grandfather clock, and couldn't help but wonder how much one would cost.
Rooftops: Tempest
The song finishes with a desperate cry as the clock hits one. lightning flashes on the horizon. i tremble with fear and fury. canisters that are spewing a foggy grey gas sail towards us, molotov cocktails sailing away.
Links Chapter 3 ... Clean
As he pulled into the school parking lot the clock on his car read 7:58.
happy new year
Now we wait." everyone in the control room watched the clock patiently. years of planning had gone into this. it would be a night no one would ever forget. the night humanity evolved into something beautiful. the clock ticked.