How Many?
This one is about bulling. * * * have you ever been told something that you knew wasn't true? had the words spat at you with hatred and violence? you're ugly. fat. worthless. no one likes you. you'll never have any friends.
I, Dacien -- Chapter Twenty: Displacement
Because if you couldn't, then you would find yourself in your own personal xarbydis, and even the creators couldn't know how many bulls you would take with you.
The Greek's Arrival
As the bull's proclamation finished, the world freaked out.
Chapter 1: Kindled
He helplessly dangles in the air holding on to the bulls trunk-like arms of which are now tense and straining being sure his grip is solid on his prey "no, you stole from my store you mangy mutt!"
Meanwhile
A report came in last night from the scouts that the caribou have begun rutting, so the bulls will be highly aggressive," he explained, "trying to approach them head on would be nearly suicidal, so we are going to have to get a little bit crafty.
Welcome to the City
Leo definitely didn't mind the bull's presence. something about having taurus around made the usually solitary lion feel quite a bit more sociable, and leo loved it.
Fire Branded Leather: Rescue and Recovery
The bull's heart may not be in the right place, but if anyone could maneuver city hall into rescinding the directive it was masterson. thirty minutes later the bull was ready.
The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 4, Part 1
"and don't call me--" "anyway," sampson interrupted, "a ferdinand complex is when bulls are passive no matter what the circumstances. they just won't fight back." "but plato's on the football team."
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (13)
.** a ease, you follow the bull's instructions and walk down the main street. across the first crossroad, you spot another set of four shops: **the celephaïs atlas** ; another **bookshop** , a **specialised kitchenware shop** , and a **barbershop**.
The Freehorn's Scars - Chapter 1
It seemed as though the flames were everywhere. Each step that Kirtok took was agonizing as he rushed through his home. The fields outside were alight with a wild fire, consuming the fruits of his and his father's hard labour. There was something...
Oh, cow !
House in southern France, 22 hours. Eric, a young man of 20 years was in front of his computer. His parents were on a trip a few days ago, he was now alone, for another week. It was in front of his computer to check his mail box, not checking...
An Act of Kindness
An exasperated sigh was lost in the sound of the wind that whirled at Blaine, blowing the ends of his hair back against his eyes a bit. As he began up the sidewalk to the school he bundled up inside his hood jacket as best he could. "I Hate...