Prologue
There were good times, and bad times, but you supposed this is what happens to those who walk off the path like you do. the cold metal collar around your neck, the one they put on you to keep yourself in check, oh how it itched.
the jail
good, time to go. go where, i said. the leader, he said. umm ok, how long do we have to walk i'm still tired. not long. he said. when can i go home? never, he whispered, no one is allowed to leave. why? the leader said so, well we are hear, good luck.
I thought that I knew you
But you yourself, aren't acting this way; you are having a good time, and i have to pay. by neglecting those who care, you are becoming what you hate; losing even more close friends, with every douche bag that you date.
Micku and Vinn Chapter 1
Instead, he waited for a good time to cross the street and ran over to him, on the pretense of apologizing. vinn had his headphones in, so any attempt at aural contact was fruitless. instead, micku opted to tap him on the shoulder.
Spyro the Relaxing chapter one.
He just decided that his powers were just dormant like last time and thought they would return in good time. it was nighttime and spyro was settling down to bed. he couldn't help to keep cynder off his mind.
Through the Looking Glass: Penance: Chapter 3-A
"there were always good times with that. even when other people became involved, my brother and i still had a good time... we kept on saving the world for many, many years." "so then why are you here?"
A Time to Relax
We can still have a good time." "i guess you're right," dioningo said with a small smile. "shame about the mask though." he perked up. "hey, think that there are a few open bakeries? i'm still hungry." "of course you are.
Aversion (Prologue)
We sat not too far from the bar, of course, inciting us to drink, but we just came here to have a good time. she said that she hadn't been to a club in awhile, but i've never been to one before tonight.
My First Mate
I was having a good time and i even had my eye on a few of them. one in particular was a na'vi. after a while a conversation struck up between us.
Part three_Welp.
I answered but found my self remincing of the good times when we dated. which made me think of maliwakee. i felt my antenna drop and my wings wilt. i saw justin waiting for me and my spirits rose imettetley.
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (9)
.** "thanks, but... now's not a good time. sorry." **wish him a nice day.** "you too." he closes the door. you stand alone in the 2nd floor the hallway. **ponder personal gender.** _did you jus-_ you check your nether regions. male.
Memories
Look inside and remember what was once forgotten, remember all those good times you had. if you deny yourself this then you are denying yourself life. do not be afraid, come, take my paw and i will hold tightly through all this.