In From The Cold - Cinderace TF
I mean it's nice that we have all of the residents here to celebrate the holidays with us, but at the same time, it would be nice if people from the outside world did pop in from time to time.
To Uphold the Law
from my triangular head topped with upstanding ears, to the tail that protruded stiffly from my backside, to the padded feet that held me precariously upright.
Worms From Spaaaaaace!
This could be the one i don't walk away from.' drexal sighed as that well-worn thought circled in his brain. he would walk away from this, beth at his side.
Refuge from the Storm
The lightning made its entrance onto the stage of the night sky, but it did little to distract from the warm glow of the florescent lights in the nursery.
The Monster from the Maroon Lagoon
Surely the "monster from the maroon lagoon" is just a terrible example of plagiarism and isn't actually real, right? ... right? "have you heard the story of _cristatus, the monster from the maroon lagoon?
From Humble Beginnings - Solace
The momentum from the swing of the guard's arm spun him bodily around as he went limp.
A sermon from the Roadhouse Bar
Weep not, save from joy! for their penthouse rises high, but their view is fixed, and their grave sits just as deep as yours and mine.
From Bad To Worse
I approached slowly and sat down, a few feet away from the entrance. a few wolves were muttering something under their breaths. from my jurisdiction, they were probably not nice words.
Huskies from Hell ch 01
Its label said it was made from two synthetic insulating layers and felt like fuzzy plastic. but it helped him keep warm on the worn dark and light blue striped seats that took a while to get warm from his own body heat.
A Holiday from the Expected
"yes, that i'm sure we'll be rescued from our lack of drinks anytime now..."
To love from afar
And so, i simply loved nehemiah from afar. and as she dressed, and slipped out for a morning bath, i spoke to the door. "i love you."
The Tale of Mortibe from the Song of Hannari
And from among the gods balilikei strode, and held his shears aloft, and calling out mortibe's name, he closed their blades.