#13 of poetry
as seen in my writer's blog: http://sirenscoast.wordpress.com/2013/06/06/childs-play-and-writing-exercises/
_ **child's play** _
_she learns to dance_
_he learns to play_
_the two in-sync_
_and continue the display_
_she keeps in time_
Adorable, Children, Cub, Cute, Poem, Poetry, child, precious
Rick and i find a part of the exercise yard that has very few furs in it, on the floor by his footpaws rick finds a tennis ball and picks it up.
Bad Language, Character Development, Clean, Compassion, Doberman, Husky, Mild Violence, No-Yiff, Pit Bull, Plot Development, Prison, Story Progression, Story Series
After you stop off at home, wait a bit and head for your exercise area. we will be there."
i nodded, knowing that dr. stevenson would see me wherever he was.
Forcedshifting, Macro, No-Yiff, Tiger
Still, he could only really press onward, the ledge would be annoying to have to scramble up and the mere thought of extra exercise at this point was exhausting by itself.
Bog, Boggy, Charr, Messy, Mud, Sticky, Stuck, Trapped, annoyed, muddy, sinking, tame
"these are usually recommended as private exercises," james told him. "if i'm right, we'll find some evidence in the house."
Short Story, Who cares about tags
But overall, there is a beast in man,
and; in most cases
it should be exercised more
and exorcised less.
Poem
At least we had more free time since the tutors were dismissed, so we hiked the trail, did some more exercises, and relaxed in the pool to take our minds off the anticipation.
Adopted Brother, Anthro, Bra, Brother, Family, Fantasy, Father, Female, Fenri, Fight, Male, Mother, Panties, School, Sister, Stepbrothers, Story Series, Twins, Underwear, Wolf, Wolfess, bullying, sparring
#8 of life
i'm a night person i do most of well everything i d at night includes eating exercises drawing writing reading and stuff like that
i will rise
after every fall
i will rise
and stand even more tall
i will rise
over the
Poems, Poetry, Rising-up, insperation, life
Mothers sassiness to say the least multiple colors what a sight but that made him a target every day and night for people picked on dingo fox from knickerey knocks because of a nervous twitch that scared people a lot they thought he was possessed they tried to exercise
Dingodog, Dingofox, Poem
#3 of writing exercises
i'm trying to practice using other authors' styles, in this case, william faulkner's.
and the sun burned deep amber patches around his face, and patches of beard hair singed from the heat.
Desert, Insect, Macro, Magic, cricket