Repaired
Many years we spent in sorrow Where we sat so small and humble Still we stand and stand tomorrow Many years we spent in sorrow Sincere love or lust to borrow? But we stood despite our stumble Many years we spent in sorrow Where we sat so small...
In Repair
The hyena moved his figure, stinging with embers of pain rolling through his muscles and joints, bending down and scooping up the dying fox in his arms. His paws could feel the life, the light slowly dimming, pawtip to pawtip with every waning breath....
Ace Fountain Repair
Ace fountain repair. they are there to repair a fountain. or are they? a fast paced mix of strange humor and action. the following story contains some violence. reader discretion is advised.
390 In The High Places
Hirrusien is a repairer of things. sethura pneuma, broken and incomplete machinery, occasional human hearts.
Waiting for Repairs
If we're going to be stuck here for a while, let's talk about those repairs you want done."
Home Repairs
I was beginning to get annoyed by now. I know tradesmen have a reputation, but the company made all sorts of promises when I called them up. Definite appointment time they said. The plumber will be there on time they said. Well three o'clock is not...
Shower Repair
Standard disclaimers apply here, this story is not for the faint hearted, and contains furry... I'm at a loss to describe it, but inflation, mechanical transformation, a touch of body horror, and masturbation. If you shouldn't be looking at that, you...
Repairing Relations
We made it out of town this time without running into trouble. We didn't know what happened to the grunt that attacked us, but we really didn't care as long as Darkrai didn't come after us again. However, at the moment we weren't the least bit worried...
Repairing the Past
.** **repairing the past** written by: seigi "you sure you're going to be okay?" sky chuckled softly hearing his brother ask him that same question for the fifth time now. "i'll be fine, really.
The Repair-'Bull'
Peeking over it, he scanned up and down the deserted street looking for the repair technician that his mother said would be coming this afternoon.
The Big Sleep
The em drive is is in need of repairs, and the paracortex in daniels brain will likely kill him.
Ancestral Duty (Repaired)
Edit: Holy SHIT, folks, am I sorry! Apparently, there was some sort of mix-up! This time, the story is...