Settling in
There was a table on the porch. he sat on one the chairs he had salvaged from the basement. already he had a fresh beer in his hand. he was annoyed to see chloe approach his front yard. "you again?"
Track and Field: Part 20 - Almost Lover
He asked, eyes focusing on me then the porch and back again over and over. "yeah," i simply said.
Suited for Rubber
Osmond said, laughing as he walked onto the porch with a towel wrapped around his waist. "hey man... are you crying, are you being a big ba..."
A Stormy Eve
"i have a tele-pad on the back porch, downstairs," heuva continued and walked around the blushing squirrel.
Broken Words: Chapter 3
His phone had said it was ninety-five degrees, but as the sun blinded them, despite the awning on his porch, he knew it had to be even hotter.
The Leaves of Fall Act 1: Co-Conspirators (Part 4)
I have a drunk human kid on my porch right now, in a hood filled with predators, and i, being a responsible adult, shouldn't let him drive home.
Chapter 1: Snapshot
“yeah, see you later jay." she said before turning away and running up the path to her porch. jason watched her run, fluffy tail bouncing behind her as she bounded inside of her home.
Lightning Bolt Vore!
He walked by your front porch. you just happened to be standing by a window and hear him barking happily at the squirrels in the tree. you were awestruck at what you saw and quickly ran outside to see the famous dog up close.
Finding A Mate
Alex turned to face his wolf companion on the porch, standing just inside the open doorway.
Spirit Bound: Chapter Eighty-Six
He leapt over the small fence and dodged the sheep to reach the front porch. lorie was sitting there with ruarc, tanai, george (ruarc's bodyguard), and his young danny. the porch wasn't overly large, making it somewhat crowded.
Short Story: Say Something
There was tension again, he stayed in his car and i stood on the porch. i was starring right at him while he avoided my gaze and the only noise was the droplets of rain as they splashed across the ground.
Mouse-o'-Lantern
Sitting on the concrete steps of the porch. "there's a matter of the ears." he shook his head slowly. "and the whiskers. it's ... " he put the carving knife down. "it's not really ... feasible, i guess. i just ... wanted to try, you know?"