Information Age (A2, B1, C8)
Nevada's was a black calvin kline with a burgundy tie over a charcoal black shirt and gucci wingtip shoes. trajen on the other hand wore a simpler white piece, somewhat reminiscent of the al pacino portrayal of scar face.
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 6
_Something_ is there in the jungle and it's getting _closer._Nighthowler's fur prickles, her heart pounds, and her throat becomes tight. Instinct tries to pull her back but curiosity keeps her firmly rooted to the spot. This is no time to get get...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 14
Brushing aside grass and reeds, Nighthowler examines the canister. Old enough to have started to rust thanks to water and tropical heat, a layer of dirt and algae covering its corroded surface. There's nothing inside, save for a strange chemical tang...
At tough times you know your real friends
Said kline, a male lynx. “one of the things the confederates like to do is handcuff someone to a wall and whip him. dale was friends with female south american or properly put, a female human from south america.
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 5
At first, it could have been the wind or rain; tall ferns quietly rustling against mossy rocks and tree trunks, slowly swaying and shifting aside. The more Nighthowler focused, the more she could _hear._Damp leaves crinkling on moist soil, as if...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 4
"_Seriously?_" Nighthowler scowls at her map, barely able to make heads or tails of it. Rainwater had streaked the crude hand-drawn markings, blending lines and letters into illegible smudges. She was starting to think the weasel that sold it to...
Nighthowler 2, Ep. 3
Nighthowler quietly slips away from the streets of the Rainforest District. She finds disused maintenance staircase, green paint peeling off the handrail to reveal rusted metal beneath. Every step makes the wet steel creak beneath her feet. But it's...
Mixed Blessings, Volume 1
Chapter 6 summer was alone in one of the student resource rooms in kline hall. she was just finishing setting up folding chairs when there was a knock at the door. as summer looked up the door cracked open and a head popped in.
Nothing I Ever Had - Part 4
Admiral kline and rosepetal (rose) silpurr are the creations of boyce (aka boycie aka admal aka mewmal) garald kline jr and are used with permission. (or at least he knows about it ^.^) skunktaurs are copyright bob reijns.
Sport
A short story written many years ago, based in kishma danielle and ed kline's dreamwalk universe. a unicorn decides to help another unicorn get his broken life back on track by facing his personal demons.
Push: Chapters One though Four
.** **my two best friends from florida, jeremy kline and chris pope took me to my first card room in december of 2003. the duval poker room had just openned two months back. originally, the place had been a dog track.
To Love a Hybrid: Derrick and Donna
“ms kline, with all due respect this is half your fault.” she looked at derrick in a tad bit of shock. “how is this my fault?” “you knew the ladder that he was working on was bad but you still made him go up there and clean out the gutter.