Giving In to His Urges
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A cinder of power: Epilogue; dragons of forgotten realms
#7 of a cinder of power cynder, filled with the consequence of many a mating with spyro, is having a relaxed day, trying to rest her pregnant belly. however, ignitus introduces her to a little surprise as two dragons who could be part of her empire.
Wishes to the Night
The crickets sing through the opening of the cinder block, and i can hear our children snoring soft. i worked tonight, i worked tonight for us, because i love you. i came home clean because i love you.
Mrs. Brisby
Me, a strong, recovering drug addict, and you, a crazy, courageous widow who went to go ask rats to move your cinder home so your boy would not die of pneumonia, and being torn up by a piece of farm equipment; we could make wonderful children
Ashen Echoes
Four flared phoenixes burnt into cinder as they watched the children. they flapped their fingers, then they passed to sorrowful ash. the crucified christ covered the cross on the valley of ashes. the glistening ashes of the phoenixes.
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 117: Honoring The Dead By Frightening The Living
"you also believe that your consortium colleagues ember and cinder survived world fall and are working for the klis." my fierce ursine warrior said skeptically.
A New Dawn
She put her foot paw on the cinder block and pushed. the door swung lazily shut as the cinder block flew away from the door, sliding all the way across the hall, where it hit with enough force to crack.
[NSFL] A Fine Catch
cinder, he'd told her mid-spat whilst getting uppity, and she'd ended up slamming him around. something about him being unable to stay dead, and that her threats didn't scare him.
First Day of Work
I was stuck against a cinder block wall, immobilized by a tight latex suit and some straps on the wall, my teeth covered over with rubber and my jaw held open with a ring gag.
Under the Influence (part 1)
I froze, my father's bright eyes boring into my soul, stray cinders dripping harmlessly down onto his lap from the lit cigar in his mouth. "today has- hic - been quite a long day"...
Old Feelings
_hang on sloopy_ _i don't care what your daddy do_ _cuz you know sloopy girl i'm in love with you_ i wail, as i sashay, and clean your perfect cinder block home, mrs.
Tolkien's Fox
The fire was long dead, nothing but warm cinders hid beneath the ashes. and there, nestled between the roots of the trees, were three hobbits. "hobbits!" he thought. "what next then?