Blind Love: 1
This area was very different from the land above, as he continued to move the carved walls would become less maintained and more rushed looking as if the skilled carver had become frantic in their attempt to create a path to the point of just hacking away
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twentieth Entry
Actually, they might be in even more peril right now, as their battle against the warped barbarian men of the north has progressed. 4) to the bearfolk leader, carver.
The Dream That Turned Real: The Canine Underworld - Part 6
(sfx: printer working, dvd player motor seeking) in a few minutes i had a brand new sword, fresh from the carver. i showed it to the others, getting a positive review from each one.
PMD - EOM - Chapter 15
carver said, raising his head and looking around his cabin. "they are no longer on the mountain." reaper explained, his head sticking out upside down from the ceiling. "well there goes that plan.
Chapter 3 Carving it up
He spends almost five minutes with his electronic carver before putting it down and starting with a new piece. still working the same area just this one is more scraping. i'm unsure what it is that he is doing with it.
Ripples From My Mane - Chapter 1
"ryan carver died tripping on a root while hunting illegally in a national forest. donations to support his burning in hell can be made by way of angry facebook rants that require no less than three allusions to nazis."
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twenty-First Entry
One-eye - 2 horse/lisk - 2 longhorn/rish and rack - 2 urtan/kyte - 2 b crystal - by popular vote, she will be reanimated mask - 1 - he will remain dead skaeth - by popular vote, he will be nursed back to health c blue feather - 14 carver
Minotaur University Part 4
'the carvers, were they dwarves?' 'birds. birds that had once been dwarves, but realised the benefits of smaller frames, and freedom from the bonds of terra firma.
A Heated Valentines
** * * * the local paper ran the story, and the writer, one ian carver, twenty-four, orphan, newspaper reporter, true to his word, stood outside the ruins of the once-proud tower, watching its gaping black entrance with something akin to fear
Stripes, Chapter 2: First Encounters
I found myself relaxing a little as i said, "timothy carver, that's me." "samuel knight." he took my hand in the cautious grasp of one used to minding his own strength. "sorry for the confusion, but your picture really doesn't do you justice."
D-Gen Interviews: Monster_T-Bro
I also heard that jane carver was interested in riding some big dicks? i'd be more than willing to let you ride my rod, bunny! i mean, as long as you don't mind never walking again after that." he smirked.
Proof of Concept - First Chapter!
Have you ever had a carver's salad? they only make it at this café in clairmont. imagine a caesar dressin, but they use blue cheese and capers. anyway, this, this couldn't even compare to that!