Long Live the Witch
I didn't like that i just petered out my story last september. i knew how i wanted to finish it, but i didn't know what to do between where i left off and here.
Los Sabores De Un Viejo Hogar
Originally wrote this september 2020 los sabores de un viejo hogar &
musket prologue: chapter 2
**joshua** **union, 7th regiment, minnesota,** **fort ridgely,** **september 23, 1862** **dear susan,** **i have killed an anthro. i have asked god for forgiveness and i hope he accepts. i now know that when in a battle, your reflexes directly connect
Every Artist's Dream: Prologue
. :3 it was a late september evening in new york city, and avery black was still up, working. the lights outside were bright outside his window. apparently this city never slept, but neither would avery until he was completely satisfied.
Prologue
Year: 3114 september 14 evidence is discovered that the tip was sent from venom tricking cdf into going to war with earth. after this was discovered cdf quickly withdrew their forces from earth and prayed that they can establish peace with earth.
A Party to Remember What It’s All For
Originally posted september 2021.
Half of a Heritage Held By Our Thin Shared Line
The country of our shared heritage with your own life over there you used to live here once in times talked about but i can no longer remember still i have no shortage of things to remind me of you and those are just as present in october and september
Star Fox: The Unexpected Mission, Chapter 8: Tales of the Reptile ones.
Remember, i am starting college on the 2nd of september, so i won't update at normal speed like i used to, alright? happy reading everyone, and i'll see you all on my next update!
New year, new life
But for cynder, september only meant one thing: school.
Swirly Eyes and Sugarcubes [Comm]
In bright red crayon on monday, september 1st. the white uncrossed squares of the following days of september gave the impression of potential and excitement to the little sheep.
Song of the Huntress - Part 3
"the date, yes...it's the first of september." september first, she thought as she hurried up to the garrison. but the moon, would it be full tonight? the thoughts nagged at her as she introduced herself to the captain. "pleased to meet you miss...?"
Red Storm ch. 3
Red storm chap. 3 stalingrad, soviet union september 20th, 1942 yuri ran up to a building wall and peaked over it; looking out at a long stretch of road between a cluster of buildings. "shit..." he mumbled as he ran back to his small squad.