Memo: August 26, 1987 (Art Bell Gets His Money's Worth, Part II)
You can probably guess as to what's going to happen...or maybe not.
Demon Castle Digitalpotato - The Egyptian Hall
or maybe djuti." "what?" sobek said something that sounded like "jeh-hooty", before he just shook his reptilian head. "sorry, very few mortals can actually comprehend that name, but thoth."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 130
It must look like a giant, wobbly wheel, or maybe a toddler's drawing of a birthday cake, and why was she thinking of something so stupid when there was a crying child somewhere out here!?
World of Two: Love Me, Please
It was only about a week away, but by the way it kept changing from snow to rain and back, it could've been late fall, or maybe even early spring.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Four
“or maybe i’ve just been put back together so many times i’ve become more vellum and ink than flesh and blood. i am so…far…beyond your story now, old man. they all think i died that day. but i did not die, i transcended.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 24
or maybe... what if he opened it just a crack and quickly got back in bed? just for a little listen? the foxes open and close those things all the time, so it's not like they'll remember exactly how they left each one, right?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 79
or maybe it was just his imagination again. "if i die tonight," dorin said, "please tell danado i'm sorry. tell him i wish i could take it all back. tell him..." he swallowed, struggling to come up with the right words.
The Cat Who Lived in a Garden
In the morning she'd stretch and she'd yawn, while she still remembered her dream, then she'd hunt the shrubs behind the shed for a mouse or maybe a cricket to eat. she would clean her paws with a raspy cat tongue, to make sure she looked dandy and neat.
Grad-Bash Part 19
or maybe the next five we're here for. someone's thinking logically. what? you don't know what's going to happen... neither do you. yeah, but...whatever, we both like each other. well, he said he likes you. you never said you like him.
Macro Cuddles
Many times the cities had seen him pass by, or maybe sit down near the shore. some others did not know of him as much.
Hypnovember Day 30 - Aftercare
or maybe a sack of balloons. was he heavy, or was he floaty? sponsored by sfdragonthrow ### 30 - aftercare (sfdragonthrow) the black furred bat was gliding on his back through a sea of minty green.
Supermoon Me (WIFWOLF)
\>from her speech it's clear that while gaining height and muscle she also lost a few iq points in the process \>or maybe a few dozen \>"no marcy, you would break me, you're huge!" \>"marcy…huge…but…marcy be careful with small anon.