The Second Kind
-van rorie the second kind chapter 1: first alone this year will be my two thousandth eighty six birthday, based on the gregorian calendar anyway. lonely, that's how i feel now. i'm a werewolf you see, just the second kind.
Second Chances
Suddenly the air filled with sirens and within seconds, the parking lot was filled with lights and people.
Encounter: The Second
Encounter: the second sally had thought that things might be a little different with antoine since that night a week ago... maybe she thought that he would have loosened up somewhat on how he babysat her; she had come to realize quickly that such an assumption
The second day.
This story follows "Wylde wolf". It's only short, and makes little sense unless you've read the 1st, so just read ahead if you have. If not read the 1st part. Thanks. ;...
Second Wind
The second hand seemed to move extra slowly just to taunt frost. the fox's leg was bouncing up and down. he was nervous. each time he ventured from between classes was another chance to get beaten.
Second Meetings
"you have approximately two seconds to stop talking about my sex life before i ground you for a week, young lady." that meant the argument was likely over. ale!
Sloppy Seconds
The second round is always more pornographic than the first. now my blood was up. now it was my turn to show this big dog a thing or two.
Second Day
His second shock came when; instead of dissolving him, his clothes began to disappear. the goo began to push at his mouth, but he refused to allow it entrance.
The Second Crossing
#1 of the second crossing, prelude ch. 00 the second crossing author: leerrii u. narsith prelude... upon the heaped concrete jungle of one of north america's great metropolis lays one of central security's regional headquarters.
Second Chance
Blurb on bottom right/narrative "all i've ever wanted was a second chance." page 3: girl waking in a sterile white room. a blanket draped over her chest and body, sitting up a little.
Second entry
#4 of the seven days of fire **second entry** "we've been here in this village for two weeks now. at our insistence, we were allowed to bury the bodies of the inhabitants. i still can't forget the faces of the children.
A Second Chance
"Thirty-five thousand!?" I leaned forward from my SUV's backseat, gripping the phone in my paw much harder than I needed to. "You're telling me that an eighteen-year-old raccoon managed to cause that much...