Flare
Glen awoke. In a flash, he had his pocket knife pressed hard against the throat of the... woman, from the look of the breasts hanging in front of his preternaturally alert eyes... who likewise had a blade on his throat. She gasped, but grinned,...
Flare
Ivan said smiling back at flare. ivan and flare walked for a few minutes in silence, the town was still about two hours walk away.
These Flaring Embers
Like an ember as it flared. as it grew brighter. that's what she did. stirred the embers of the mouse's heart. "i'll live," was the bat's eventual reply. she would be up and about in two days. he beamed at this. "i think i will, too."
Rose Flare
To the immortal rose flare. shall kow the hearts true scare.
A Flare for Adventure!
flare politely excused herself through the crowds, nodding and exchanging pleasantries with familiar faces as she sought her regular place next to the bar. "what'd be, flare?"
Ryan and Flare
Ryan thought about it, but then looked over at flare. flare's head was hung low, and she started to walk away slowly. ryan then made his decision, "no...because flare's gonna be my pokemon." ryan announced. flare's ears perked up at this.
Flare: Rebellion
#2 of flare flare rebellion flare lay curled up. in the center of her curl laid ivan. his head slowly rocked with flare's breathing.
Life of Flare
This is a personal story, flare is my own sona and this was a self reflection, just letting me vent out some thoughts and put them to words. all of it is fictional, or metaphorical in a sense. either way i hope it is at least interesting.
Another Flare-up
#9 of underneath the wars another planned section of the 'historical fiction' written 2013 **another flare-up** the financial troubles of america trying to apologize to the world led to the election of a president that promised to fix the economy.
reshiram flare lust
There was a trainer named dash and a special pokemon that he loved this special pokemon was reshiram, he adored reshiram until one day.... "hey mom can i go to the musical with my loppuny?" mom:"sure dash you can go to the musical with your loppuny"...
When the Fire Flares
She flared her fur, it sparked then turned into a roaring flame, she went in cautiously wishing she had back up now. she watched the dirt covering and saw blood splattered here and there.
A Dragon's Love: Flare
"you did very good, flare. did you like that?" she whispered. flare could only nod dumbly. it did feel good. it felt wonderful, like he had melted and rematerialized into a form constructed of pure pleasure and joy.