Hunting Death- Being Drawn
**Being Drawn** After that first day and night things are pretty quiet. Beyond the needs of travel we don't really talk all that much. I also only needed to knock out that beast that one night as he doesn't transform on any of the subsequent days. He...
Vigilance of the Versifier
A chill breeze caused the young man to shiver. The vague ghosts of a dream still lingered in his mind. He slowly stretched, reaching out for the comforting touch of scales, but he found only grass and cold dirt at the tips of his fingers. Bedwyn...
Hunting Death- Town of Death
When it was all over the one that was there the longest bade his farewells to the departed and the five of them lied down to go take a nap, having apparently stood vigil the entire night before.
Seemingly Separated By The Suit
**Seemingly Separated By The Suit** **By: A.X. Bueno** A suit can be something that really sets you apart And when you need to wear one...
A Werelion Hunts Before Dawn
It was a seasonal sendoff to theo’s lion form as i switched back to being a bear but the werelion like other werecreatures stays out there lurking at night so keep vigilant.
Vigil of Memories
Late spring made Andrew sneeze and cough as the cool air stirred the pollen about the old park he frequented so often this year. He’d taken up to watching children play during the day as a hobby, his tired old bones ached; gave him more than...
Eternal Vigilant Companion
I live in a world where nothing changes No effort may slay the beast within. There is no hope from above Nor any promise from below. Arms reach out from within Reach out above and strangle hope Reach out below and stumble resolve Reach out...
Chapter 12- "Vigilance"
The next day at school, Light just watched a fly buzz around the classroom, bored. Until his teacher told the class about a culture project. "Each of you will pair up with someone else and explain the essence of a particular culture." Light sat up...
Nobody's Servant, Part 16 - Jen
I'm expecting to be detained even if briefly by the vigilants standing guard but they barely even acknowledge me as i pass by, thankfully.
Looking for Love: Chapter 2
"vigilant queen on vigilant avenue. cute name! is your client a drag queen?" cole asked curiously, earning a glance from the labrador browsing the yogurt a few feet away. "yeah.
Saints of the Night
** ** vigil, a staff sergeant--and a spanish speaker, sat behind captain k. ferrin. vigil was nicknamed _dos espadas_, due to the katana and wakizashi.
Regaining Lost Honor: Part 1
It dated up to 2092, the year that the poet nathan erik vigil supposily died in." anubeus grew up reading vigil's poetry, sun-tzu's _the art of war,_ and verous other books.