Be Coul, Will Travel (Chapter 2)
\>"this is tread, send the new seamstress to me in the bottom apartments" you call through the radio. \>"yes sir" you hear a voice respond.
A New Life (Part 1)
Jacket over his head, he succeeded in hiding his face from the moonlight, but failed to keep the long horns that extended from either side of his head from peeking out with a sigh, he stuck his oversized hands into his pockets and tread
Final Footstep
You tried to struggle but, soon, the weight of his tread was such that you couldn't move a muscle. you couldn't even breathe thanks to the weight, cutting off even your ability to enjoy his scent for the last time.
Slipping Away
I am treading a path i know, but i'm still a lost little child, so unloved within that there is a stranger inside. a road i cross...
Living Legends: Volume (Mew)Two: Part 3
He stopped swimming forwards, and started to tread water, panting faintly, holding the pidgeotto's head above the water with his free arm. if the ring didn't land close enough this time...
MoonDust, Chapter 20
They're packed practically tread to tread." "what if we circle around?" bruce asked. "on foot, we don't really need the pass." the wolverine nodded. "that'll get us in, provided the perimeter turrets aren't set to shoot anything that moves.
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 13-The Immune
The ride to the outskirts of the slums, apart from a few stray zombies who found their way under the treads of the tank, was uneventful, despite it being a 10 mile trip.
Inhuman | Chapter 04: Memories [old edition]
Explosions, from plasma grenades and from exploding diesel gas tanks, peppered the landscape, at times consuming entire vehicles and sending them flying off their treads.
My take on singable English lyrics for Mad Pulse by MADKID
Through me sounding out emotions with my heartbeat persistent and steady like the bpm (let’s let the beat lead us the way) as the clouds pouring rain through the city move they warp the beat but still i add it to my groove, anyway and i will tread
Adventures in College Chapter Three
Craig treaded over slowly, careful not to spill either glass as he extended his arm to hand me mine.
A day at work
Uncaringly to his break the almost doomed little snapping out of his trance just as one foot leaves the ground again, rushing towards him then stopping over him everything seeming to go in slow motion as the shadow encases him looking up to see the huge treads
- Occult Lynx ~ Chapter 1 - (WIP)
But you see, dear reader, this is not a tale that one may tread lightly upon. our woman knows far more of the occult than she lets on; and our man? well... let's just say he has a... a _ sixth sense_ for danger.