Stolen
I finally started stealing things for myself, telling her that i got caught, or making up some excuse and keeping the money to support myself. stealing was so easy; the store managers didn't have a clue.
Plot
If all the tales have already been told, then instead of making up my own, i can find others and make them mine. plot is only the road which the story rides upon. it is how we present the story which entertains. plagiarism!?! no ... not really.
My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E10
"sure there are some difficulties with doing what we do normally at times but being fat more than makes up for it," said bright eyes.
389 Many Years Earlier
Wanting not to, but unable to help herself, she reluctantly makes up her mind and turns around, heading back up the stairs and inside.
Chapter 8: Dessert Before Dinner
They're just normal oranges peeled and are currently soaking in plum wine, they're rather plain, but the taste makes up for it." "i've no doubt that it'll be delicious."
Fruit of Knowledge
A freakish defenseless ape with a freakish brain making up for the claws and fangs we did not have with fake claws and fangs, spears, the axe, fuck, eventually we made ourselves nuclear claws! our ancestors should have seen.
William's Gift
Crying lifetimes worth of oceans, making up for his repressed emotions in life. but, at some point in time and space, the crying becomes violent.
Ember - Kreet 83
Instantly it was her most prized possession and she would spend hours making up her own stories and learning to work the strings.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 17-Camaro Vs Mustang
Joe made up for his lower cornering speed by putting the pedal to the floor of his slaeen and quickly making up his lost distance on the straight away before the next turn.
The New Kid is Irish Part 2
Collins shut the door so my dirty little mind was making up a little...'scene' in my head. i snapped out of it in case i got hard in front of him. "i'll be honest...your damn good at that guitar, and your vocals." i blushed slightly."thanks sir.."
Memories (OLD STORY): New Beginning
Cynder looked at the temple, then back to wind, and then back once more, making up her mind. she started walking towards the temple determined to find out more about herself and get wind to safety.
character bios and an afterthought of haven
up for it by managing to catch up on drink orders and anything else in short order, shes tough as nails, doesnt accept nonsence or games, but is still sensitive when the mood takes her.