Misconceptions: Chapter One
I glanced at the pretty-ish bear sitting next to me and kicked her chair. "move." she glanced up, anger in her eyes, but then she saw me. she left without a word. brian threw his bag on the ground and took her seat.
A Rather Tickling Welcome
She rubbed her arms, and was mildly thankful that she was wearing a long brown-ish yellow nightdress so that her feet, hands, and head were only left out.
Sages of the Hidden Lights: Chapters 1-3
It was a bit heavy, but hey, i'm a strong-ish guy, so i managed. of course, just one bundle of wood wouldn't be enough to stock up our reserves for the rest of the week.
Chapter 1- Pilot
I'm sixteen years old, and i am a red /brown husky with white-ish/blue eyes and a relatively short stature (5'7.)
The Wolf's Requiem (re-uploaded) Chapter 2 Part 2.5
Please comment, favourite or vote :) (the next morning - 10:37) jake walked to the small-ish décor shop, taking in the sight for a moment before he continued into the store.
Some Coffee with the Romance
So now she just has streaks of an orange-ish color in her tail. lisa loved dying her hair various colors. she felt like portraying her emotions through different colors, which she wore according to how she felt, was the perfect way to be.
Dawn pt.1
Covered in hazel-ish scales, four legged, two wings, and a long tail; yep, i was indeed a feral dragon. i wanted to express my shock through speech, but instead of what i had intended, an odd "murf!" sound popped out my draconic lips.
Wedgies For Elephants Be Like
Rated pg-ish. **yes, i know this is not biologically accurate for the average elephant.
Diaries of a Dragon Pt. 2
It's a diary, but its also fictional and written sort of novella-ish. (clearly i don't do this thing often). any feedback is greatly appreciated.
Brother's Curse
She enjoys guy stuff and she even dresses like a guy, but with an emo-ish goth-like appearance. ...when she dresses like this, it scares me. sometimes i hardly recognize her when she walks around looking like that.
The Unlikely Friendship
The unlikely friendship hey gang =) i know i've written tons of stories and not completed them which is kinda suck-ish xd i'm probably gonna finish up two. one defiantly being the irish kid in america.
The Old Cosy Beach House
Silly master ish silly" i say, booping his nose, nodding my head "of course" master chuckles and continues to feed me until my plate is empty, then eating his own. he's always fed me before him, but i feel guilty if that means his meal has gone cold.