There Be Monsters Out There
"when i'm not serving drink and making sure the tavern doesn't fall apart, i do try to read what literary works i can get my hands on. usually a few books find their way to northpoint on the merchant caravans.
We'll Always Have Coffee
"oh, you mean like--" and i named them, the darlings, the mercenaries, the literary whores, the panderers, those who rape cupid and befoul eros for the sake of cash
Richard Cory
My class this morning was in room 415, "literary forms and substance," with dr. donald stalling. it was a junior level class, and as a sophomore, i had to petition and interview for entry. lucky for me, i'd met with dr. stalling the previous spring.
War of the Third Demon Part 1: Scars, Rubble and Diamond (preview)
Prelude What hell was this thing? The creature she had encountered was beyond anything she had ever fathomed could exist. She was well aware the Hope Councilor told her about spies led by a powerful giant, but she had never imagined she would let...
Curiouser...
It's the _one_ literary reference you need to get. i haven't even read it, and _i_ know that. what i mean, though, is that things have gotten weird." "i've been serving with captain may for six months, sir.
Team Valiant Arc 9 Chapter 8: Snatch & Grab
Tearing open the letter, sash read the contents aloud - since tory was not fluent in their literary language yet: _'my loyal enforcers,_ _i sensed the lifting of the shadow curse from the swords of justice and can only assume that means the attack on gladiator
Az utolsó menedék, the Last Shelter
Besides, perhaps the trip could perhaps stir up some literary inspiration? "_imagine that_," they often thought to themselves with a hint of mordant humor, "_a hungarian writing the next great american novel!"
There's a Place in the Great Pack for You
And now i've won literary awards. i could explain that what i was trying to do was expand the werewolf metaphor, that previously i'd used to represent, well, people like me--gay, cis, polyam men--to as many parts of the lgbtq+ spectrum as possible.
Chapter 11: Fox and Rabbit
It, uh, it happened right after my nine o'clock class in the literary arts building. one of my classmates, my former roommate actually, attacked me. she, um, she shoved me against the wall until some other foxes pulled her off.
Graphic Violence
Well, are we using the literary definition of tragedy or not?" "let's not argue over specifics. in any case, this isn't literature." "literature ... paul died in the library. presumably you've heard this?" "yes ... where did you?"