A fur meets a monster
the soft suttle breeze of the night's cool air whistled between the baren jungle of what seemed to be to orchid dead leaves. it was autum. a time where the leaves of the trees were beggining to fall to make way for the upcomming winter. her white fur...
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Senior year.. The idea scares me but at the same time.. Makes me feel really excited. My last year of school. My last chance to make friends and enjoy being a teen. After this year... Well, I don't really have a plan for after.. College I guess..? I...
Up To Bat
fucked up again \>"hey, no, mabel - it's not like that," you slowly slide your jeans back on \>she hasn't moved from the doorway \>"i won't force you mabel," you say, sitting on the side of the bed \>"i just can't protect you from the...oh" \>her wings
2:16 All The Wrong Reasons
She forgot what it was like to have someone's general attention, more than just as a possible fuck for the evening. it brought her back to her years in palamont, before the underground, before the invisible war, before alias.
Michael and Amanda, Chapter 28
"when victoria entered puberty, richard started to look at her as a possible mating prospect." "ewwww." "richard thought the same thing and chose to ignore victoria rather than to give in to that.
Curiouser...
We are to escape as quickly as possible." "fuck. _fuck_. fine." they were at the shuttle's landing ramp, anyway. "you told her we'd come back for her, right?" "no. she told me that, though, so there is general agreement on the point."