The Fox And The Hound: The Future Needs The Present
If only you could see your son'_ "good morning, rose," the voice of widow tweed caused the vixen to turn around in surprise. it's not as if the old lady's voice was unfamiliar, but rose was unaware of the widow.
The Skeleton
"sympathetic, kind, educated and widow. my idea is that every male should marry with widows. i rolled my eyes to the absurd comment. "who would marry the maidens then?" "the ones that are not males."
A Letter from Alex to Kasia
A Letter from Alex to Kasia * * * (No one is allowed to take credit for this work apart from me. If you want to use it somehow, I would appreciate it if you were to get in touch with me first.) * * * (Read and enjoy. This can be thought of as a...
The Saga of Fidonhaal - Daughters of the East - Preview 4
No problem on yer end, mind; ah just need tae speak tae the widower first, if ah may have a few moments." "i ... of course, mister kelldren."
Black Widow and The Tarantula Ten
Here he comes, the black widow himself...
Ninja Kitty (A Poem)
I enter through the top window, when i suddenly spot a black widow. "do you know where travis went?" i asked, which i truely ment. "he's down in the basement, of course." the widow replied, with no remorse.
Eternal Mortality: The Gods Of Osa
Adina the widow: the goddess of love. kind, protective, and seductive. adina is one of the most favored gods. she favors valiant effort, kind deeds, and of course loving relationships.
A Chance of Showers - Part Nine
I just live in a nice old widow's pool house." "that's a ways from the gym," jake said, "i'm guessing the gym is close to your work?" "yeah, i'd rather lift right after work while the traffic dies down.
The Unicorn Boys Part One
If you are reading what i am writing, then i'm assuming you have already read some of the stories my friend the black widow has put up.
Soul Force
Frightful fruits fathomed the eye's exposure of such a force, such a widowed wrath of its adamant avarice, of its tainted truth, for all that lies beneath the face of the waves is a soul, a stitched soul bounded by the filaments of fate, by the
The Round Trip
Not that he had even a window, while he believed his wife would soon widow. one day the woman returned to visit. likely to rub his face in it. but no, she would not; apparent when her key reached the slot.
I JOINED A CULT
Or a widowed one at that. my husband passed away a few years ago. now, i live alone with my ten-year-old son, elijah. things are well, but it gets rough sometimes. turning away from my computer, i looked at my son. "yes, eli?"