Band Changelings Part 4
Her worst fears had been surpassed, they weren't playing a marching show... they we're playing "sweet victory" by david glen eisley! all chrysalis could do was stare with a face that screamed "what the buck?" pupa just laughed so hard.
Cruelty
glen looked over at marcus. "so what about it? think it would help?" "i guess...i could at least try," responded marcus, slowly. "i've tried everything else." "all right," said glen, patting marcus on the knee.
Repaying a Debt
It was peaceful today, especially in the glen, though it likely wasn't peaceful elsewhere. he hoped that peace might eventually be restored one day.
A Conjuration Gone Wrong! The Fairy-Fox Gets a Tongue-Lashing from a Silent Horse!
The fairy-fox ian returned to the glen with the stone he'd tripped over and heaved it into the pond, where it landed with an incongruously small splash and did not sink, but instead floated to the center with the flower and feather.
StrangeOwl Chapter 2
Once upon a summer solstice when the hunters were out on the hunt, a snowy owl, as you all know, showed the hunters to the hidden glen.
Maxwell's Run
Darting between trees and bounding tiny glens and streams, the zebra fled with his master (no, partner) these brutes on his expert hooves. twenty minutes. the world to him and maxwell was to last twenty minutes. max had bet on pugilists before.
Irremovable
I can think about glen without thrashing around; i can think about anything with a serenity i have not felt since that short time i knew with the human. i try not to think about anything too deeply.
Krystal the Slut: Sauria
If she could avoid the sharpklaw - a major difficulty in and of itself - she just needed to get to the jungle...and hope that scales wasn't in the glen again near the jungle.
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 2)
'thank you, glen,' the griffin nodded in response and looked around at the others -- the feline and the second dragon, who had remained silent for now. 'but there is still a lot of work ahead. be careful there.
Place Your Bets - By Nathan Iverson
**place your bets** by nathan glen iverson it was the middle of the afternoon as the hot july sun hung high in the sky, threatening to break the triple digit record if one more car should start its engine.
Cell A114 (Chapter 1)
The dragonkin at the front of the station gave glen a worried glance and assigned him his own room and actually wished him luck before walking through the first quadrant.
Merlin's Revenge Chapter 10
Unlike glen, who needed to spring into the air to launch himself, anna could simply start flapping her wings and lift herself into the air. she reached the cleaner air over the city and searched for a place to stay for the night.