Star Fox Chronicles: Chapter 6: The Test of Warriors
The green shirts had the words mechanics club written on the front, accompanied by the picture of a wrench. they noticed me as i approached and stopped talking long enough to turn and look at me.
In the Presence of a God
Those of you wondering, this is the same eli as mentioned in my story(another story written by me, but oddly, not about me :p).
D.E1/LOTVS Crossover: Prologue
This was written a year ago, so it might lack some quality. also, it's still w.i.p. some of the chapters where re-written by whitepawprints under yukiomaru's point of view, which gives this story a very nice twist. those will be posted on his profile.
TRTTD - Chapter 8.1: Family Visit
written by me. **the right thing to do?
TRTTD - Chapter 8.2: Freedom
written by me. **the right thing to do?
Filling the Void - Chapter Five
The search results are clouded by a bunch of obits that were written when she died, but if you can get past all those you'll find some pretty interesting stuff.
Story Commissions Are Open
I won't accept payment until after my work is done, and only if you like what i have written.
Origin of the FinalGamer 1 - Collision With Fate
And so the laws were written up. at first it was hard for them to face the fact that now meat seemed to be something barbaric, even more so due to more sentient creatures.
The masks we wear, part three
The page had not changed, the ogham letters still written in the strange, glistening emerald ink that made it seem as if it were wet, even though they were bone dry. and yet, it, or perhaps i, had changed.
Pedigree - Ch4.
She would probably criticise how flatly they were written. no nuance. no interiority. just cruelty. or maybe she would enjoy that part most. the thought didn't come with the same sharp edge as before. it felt mean, reductive.
Life with Lugia
It was in the same loose, old-fashioned, spidery handwriting as before, but this note had words written there that i had not written and had never been there before.
The Chapter Before the 1st
The chronicler looked up, not having written anything yet, his face showing confusion. "something wrong sir?" "no, i just find it funny." "what sir?"