Marsten's Interview
The ceiling tiles creaked again and the song thumped louder when marsten yanked the door open and stormed out. the stranger sighed, and paused for a moment, scenting as the stirred air circulated.
society destruction.poem
So why would they ever understand why my blood ran thick over the white tile. why would they ever care if i was a monster.
Anthro novel - Chapter Six, Remorse.
The tiles gleamed beneath her muddy paws, and as she looked back, she saw a trail of scattered earth over the floor.
All's Fair - Part 1
One hundred seventy minutes produces a lot of doodles, even when for thirty of them or so i was either roaming the old brick-and-tile halls during the midway break or burning salts in the lab.
Lonely Oak Chapter 26
Her footsteps echoed just a little on the tile as she walked idly. she didn't mind staying the extra time, but these last few minutes were agonizing. she shouldn't have had all that apple juice at lunch.
Void Life-Chapter 3
With a high pitched ding the double doors slide open and several furs headed out into the tiled lobby. unlike the one lance and i were at, this one was nicely furnished and had a great bit of artwork and plants. "tenth floor."
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Even stranger that he heard only his own footsteps clacking on the tile floor. the man looked to his left and saw the shadow striding silently across the floor. "soda anyone?" the shadow asked.
Seekers: Chapter Ten: Fox vs. Fox
Luckily, i had entered an empty restroom, which was lined with lots of small white tiles up to the walls; it was also rather large, so i had plenty of space to fight in.
Seekers: Chapter Seven: Hitch-Hikers
Elise didn't answer, but instead walked over to the centre of the stern, removing a small tile of metal from the floor and sliding a large, cylindrical pillar out.
Matteus Chapter 6 - Change in Plans
The canine whimpered staring down at the tiled floor. "just promise me that you won't tell anyone."
Hungry For Change
With almost all the burger gone he stared at the tile floor. he could still smell the juice from the burger there was even more he missed. he began to lick the juices and with every lick his tongue grew and length.
Breathing Life--Chapter Two
I whispered as loudly as i dared out the shattered window and down the silk sheets to the black robed mass making his way down to the tiled roof below.