Green Night by Alpha Wolfio
synge asked. epsilon pondered for a moment before saying, "i'll go grab some sticks and try to find some logs. you can roll out our sleeping bags." "deal!" synge exclaimed.
The Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 12: Reflections of Passion (part 3)
He barked. i nodded and pressed a button. in under a split second flames shot up from the stage, lighting the hole arena, but than came a loud yelp. i looked over to see alex's tail synge a little.