Voices
tomas _was_pretty comfy, after all. "i'll haveta take your word for... whatever you just said means." saying that gave tomas the cue to start trying to explain some of the finer details behind coding.
A Life Yet Lived - Chapter 2
Cyndaquil ran in front of tomas and began shoving him away from the fuming pokemon. "uh, tomas...i think you'd better...um, _run_! i'll try to distract him!" "why? this _is_ just a dream, after all, so--" "tomas, please!
Helping Hands
Sure, i was sorry not to meet more of tomas' friends, and way more sorry for tomas not being able to play with them, but a sense of relief overtook it all.
A Life Yet Lived - Chapter 1 (Part 1)
"just call me...tomas," he blurted out. of course, with chunks of his memory missing, he wasn't really even certain that his name was actually 'tomas.'
The Gift of Giving
With a big, digging paw, tomas scooped out his gift. "it'll look so cool with the others."
A Life Yet Lived - Chapter 4
"t-that tomas..." cyndaquil sputtered between choking gasps, "...he lives a very active life." * * * **tomas** wasn't having a good day.
Torchbearer
Something that i couldn't do with tomas' satisfyingly smothering hugs.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 12 - Flame's Plan
And...," flame turned to tomas who stared at him with wide eyes. "i saw you carrying a satchel full of dark gems. like the one you have there now..." tomas gave a sudden yelp, hugging the satchel to hide it from flame's view.
Outcast - Chapter 18
tomas' news only helped bring back last night's questions to the fore of my mind once more. "i...i'm glad to hear it," i said finally. "it'll be good to see them again." "we will have to have party of some kind," tomas proposed.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 9 - Of Dragons and Elders
tomas." "elder tomas?" spyro chuckled, relieved. "surely whatever that old hen wants can wait till tomorrow." but cynder's expression remained serious. "it really can't...
The Spectrum of Us
The air in my sanctuary is electric, humming with the intangible energy that flows from my fingers into the holographic interface. My NeuraScript console is alive with cascading windows of densely packed code, each line a stanza in the epic poem of...
The Curse of the Sacchariferous Queen: A Tale of Bubblegum and Greed
Sit with me and listen, little one, to the story of a little boy who discovered the fate of naughty children in this land. And pay attention, my sweet, so you are not lost to the Sacchariferous Queen! In times lost to ages and mist, there ruled a...