The Furre Archive Project - Part 1: Introductions
I've only vaguely heard about. hopefully, by combining their thoughts.. i can get a better picture of the world as a whole. you guys may want me to "monitor the overall pollution", but you know what i'm going to do instead? i'm going to write a story.
On Colonizing Part 1
How...vague. more information is going to be needed than that! disappointingly it seems that no more is forthcoming at this point.
I, Dacien -- Chapter 34 -- Consolidation
Nor had he expected the steward to take a seat, and vaguely instruct two of them - breaker and waiter - to _make themselves useful_.
Life As It Is
That was still a vague explanation. he must have read the confused expression on my face and waved it off. "never mind, right now we are in a battle and you could be a great asset. will you join us?" i didn't know how to reply. a battle!?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 76
There was something off about it, something vaguely unsettling, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. something about this whole setup was just _wrong_. but what? was it the things dorin had said? about them being blocked off on three sides?
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 11)
‘devouring plant’ is such a shitty, vague hint \>there’s like… no plants that devour anything, except maybe the venus flytraps \>you remember a freshman project that you had to do in mr.
The Songs I'm Singing
Journals for a while, but this isn't one of them - the format might be vaguely similar, but this time, i'm letting the hockey hunk characters to introduce some of _the_i_r_ favourite music - maybe we'll learn some extra tidbits about them in the process?
Beating A Live Horse
From bright and benign to vaguely aerodynamic and worrying. the other woman, jo, just looked predatory by default - that long, canid looking muzzle of hers. "some people enjoy whips. i know a _lot_ of people who do.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 12)
Bolm is hunched over his desk, a red pen spinning in his hand \>it comes to a curt stop when his eyes meet yours \>he looks up at you, his face hardening and his mouth setting into a hard, vaguely annoyed line \>”mr. anonymous.
Born to War.
She listened only vaguely to the runner's relaying information to her: loses, injured, how many-if any-of the enemy army had surrendered themselves.
Torpedo Run - Chapter 1
Niece spoke up, her voice sounding vaguely offended. "oh c'mon, even navy doesn't suck that bad at fighting."
A Taste of the Wild
Atlas sat back on his haunches and just made a vague gesture with his forepaw towards jarzyl. "imaginative?" jarzyl suggested with a grin. "that's one word for it." atlas paused for a moment.