Ch. 17 Halloween Special 4/9 Commode Corn Maze
Nbsp; "let's keep moving" aleck suggested he had a private feeling about that toilet but he wasn't sure after all they hadn't seen any restrooms it could just be that like the old country custom when you really gotta go head for the corn field
posh meets country
Sweetiebelle did the same moaning softly "you bet but only if you think you can last" she said as she and bab's seed exited that night in her own bedroom sweetiebelle looked around and found were babs seed had brought that corn cob it was from the corn fields
Commission: Bar Dogs
Fingers ran nails through his fur, parting it, leaving trails like corn fields along his back from one shoulder to the next.
Matter of manners
Inside those, some districts of corn fields made persist the greenery, with little streets where ran a handful of lean skiddo between two watmel roots.
Demiverse: Rural Life 3
I traced her line of sight across the corn fields and to the sheds which were just barely visible from the road, “my uncle's. when i was getting ready to move back here he offered me the old house if i fixed it up.
Chapter 2: Accepting One’s fate, and Learning the Ways of The Court.
However about midway into the next hour the fields started to change from wheat fields to corn fields and i realized we must have entered the area of the next village.
Befriended
Across the green yard, and beneath the trees that were slowly changing colors, and the distant skies, and the barren corn fields, and ... so much space! so much life. and ... ... the mouse paused. stopped. sniffed the air. "what?"
Slut Machine
He drove off deep where he would have some privacy, finding an abandoned corn field near a sparsely-driven road and pulling ceeb out with him. "last stop..."
I'll Give You One Guess
The driver, a raven squawked with a laugh, referring to the longest stretch of their drive through corn fields on the outskirts of the metropolitan college town they all left that brought them here to the edge of their borders, nearing a family beach house
Trolley Hangover
Upon hearing the trolley pull up into her gravel drive, she'd hustled out the back door, into the corn field ... and had watched, simmering with rage, as her house was destroyed. oh, spitznagle had not been done in! sunday morning.
Lyte's Story
Skye needed no such thing she had her own _"markings"_ to throw off her prey, alas they took up a hill, a farmer, and a strong pig came over to feed his chickens, he blinder than a bat walked graciously up and down the corn field.
Rivers of Suggestion
It had been said (and field, for one, believed it), that a fur had been tracked through a corn field. five feet ... tall. had been the corn. and the trolley had mowed it down as if it were grass. as if the trolley itself was a combine.