Chapter 63: Blast From The Future.
But if he sent his team on who knows what kind of mission from the strange old man, the mission will be delayed and the world will grow worst unless he goes to that whirlpool by himself or with the remaining team.
Axe and Moss: when tragedy strikes
knows about his past playtimes.
Cuddle the beast after the feast
For all i know, he might end up speaking to me sooner or later, who knows! he's my big baby right now. big baby that can hunt, maul and kill. yeah. that's a "baby", alright... he got closer and started nuzzling at me!
IT BEGINS
If he got out of those...who knows where he is? sam: well, even if sheridan did escape...let's act like he didn't right now...let's look at reasons why he would kill us.
SHOWER TIME WITH DARREN
who knows... when toiling with a garden, your bound to get dirty in places you'd never expect. i'm still confused as to how those roots got tangled in my hair. it surprised me that my dad didn't say anything about it to me.
The Place
I came from a military family and this made me a bat who knows how to accept unchanging things. but, sometimes, it's lonely. my wooden mini studio crackled while i wiped my paws parched of charcoal.
Gaining Lost Time- Chapter Eight
who knows how much time he had left? days, years, or who knows? it just made him realize he had to make sure everything was ready for when that happened.
Fractured Families Draft 1 CH 18
He did a poor job, but there's enough there that someone determined, who knows him well, could identify the system as his when it talked to the network." "you're thinking this justin?" jacoby asked. alex shrugged.
Dissonance
who know who will strike next or when, but you all need to be ready, to be prepared for whatever comes next. your current thoughts endanger this realm. to linger on failing your duties is in and of itself failing your duties now!
First Strike
"but you're an experienced pirate who knows the business more than most. plus some of the sessions in the crystal web..."
POV vore - you and Jadia the silkie
She's eaten who knows how many people. clearly not all of them were willing. "no, you won't." her hands squeeze in. folds of flesh coated with a layer of slippery mucus press in from all directions.
Presto - Prologue
It is a dark night of the soul, but who knows what the dawn will bring? thanks to tank jaeger for his friendship, continued support, and proofing. this is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.