Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 63: You Can’t Change Reality By Grieving Alone
The tar-like tanuki pointed. “yoana that you?" milo asked when he was finally free. “who else would it be?" panda lee said hugging her friend who the aliens allowed to keep his bottom-wear. “i leveled up.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 8: Do Not Look Down
Cynder saw something inside those black pits of tar, a vision that shook her bones, a glimpse of something she never wanted to see. she saw herself in that horror, that's when she became scared.
Bani Lore! Galaxy!
Name: ginny star aka "galaxy" (jin-eee s-tar) 1st gen last born "elements" age: +16 to k.16 fur:purple with a white undercoat, like his brothers he has dark fingertips and toes.
New Threads: Halloween pt.3
The paint was now thicker, with a color and texture like fresh tar. there was a knock at the door. "mai, you okay in there?" it was josh's voice. "i'm fine." she shot back; her voice almost broke into a yell. "you don't sound fine."
H.O.S.H.A.W. Prologue
After all, you look too old and stringy to eat tar-tar." grinning, the dragon rose and struck out with one taloned hand, pinning the nun to the ground before she could get away. "lemme go, you foul breathed lump!
Junior Year: Average Day
The resulting black tar that came about was really cool to watch. it bubbled up and spilled out on a pan. that was really cool to see. but other than that, yeah... it was pretty boring. chinese.... well... i don't really like the class.
No More Bedtime Stories
John whirled around to look at his assalaint, starting to speak before saw the tar black figure of his ex-teammate turned rapist. "w-what the fuck happened to you!"
The Giggling Loon
. ### the giggling loon a gig'ling loon, a gibbous moon, and on the wind a crying croon— a dogged tramp, a dreary lamp, and cemetery freshly damp— a prying bar, a spent cigar, and twitching paws as black as tar— a blackened spade, a sound betrayed
A Chosen Path -- Chapter 9 -- Some Mondays Are Better Than Others
No more words were said after that aside from a grin from a mother husky and with a wave and a slight blush of embarrassment, the car once again met the dark tarred road and disappeared from view.
Reclaiming Kingship
Shining with the intensity of a exploding star, seen easily from afar, yet it was placed behind bars, and the floor was covered with sticky tar. he left it behind away, so later he find it may.
A Reason to Live pt 2
Roughly humanoid, but missing arms and heads, these creatures oozed a viscous black petroleum tar. the thick tar coated their bodies, and protected them like armor.
November (Part 1)
Once my elbows cleared the ledge, i pulled myself up and over, rolling across the ledge, and flopping onto the tar; exhausted. i took a breath and a half, then got up and encouraged taylor.