Independent Study
Then, just as suddenly as it had appeared the supernatural swarm of darkness disappeared, the last of the vapors sucked into grant's body as the wolf continued to shake slightly.
Open Content Stream Story: A Fake Race
The water vapor suddenly stopped, his feet pounding on concrete again, and he kicked his feet forward, skidding on his heels as he started the two mile slow-down towards the hotel.
Beneath the Water
She took a deep breath, inhaling yet another lungful of the sweetened, vapour-filled air, and gave a brief, giddy squeal that was swiftly muffled as kurt chose that very moment to dart his head forward for a kiss. their first ever kiss.
An Introduction to Foxing
It is not an exaggeration to say that every lesson in this field manual was written with the blood of foxers, foxers who gave their lives to teach future generations to not end up crucified, emulsified, pulverized, vaporized, and/or spiritualized.
An unfortunate predicament
The fox yelped, tugging hard at his bonds, demanding an explanation, crying out at those words, demanding to be freed, even as the room slowly filled with vaporous misty green gas.
Dad Tax
Ryan gladly breathed in the vapors, letting the rush flood his brain. he breathed in again, losing focus in his eyes for a moment. he was lost, swimming in the depths of his hormonal rush.
Chapter 1: The house of strand and fog.
Wasn't feeling like water vapor was reaching for your throat nuts? "boredom, i guess." "well, like i said, you can always play with my brother. you can also read some of my sister's old books, though she wasn't exactly a book gourmet."
Crucible
A ship off to her right lit the cockpit with an orange of burst fuel as a missile slammed into its drivebell, the lack of oxygen and the unforgiving vacuum of space snuffing the flames into frozen vapor.
A trainer's story [13]
Monferno nodded and quickly disappeared into the vapor, charging forwards croconaw. "oh no you don't! ponyta, protect croconaw with flame wheel again!" kai shouted.
Miranda
His lungs felt vaporized by every breath of cold air he drew in. the picks in his hands fell to his side. he would not need them, even if he could hold on to them. the summit was growing closer.
Project Freedom Chapter 1: One Last Saturday
All three sets of ears turned to the coffee pot now puffing out a vapor of water. soft chuckles and giggles of eased minds, breakfast was made very quickly. of which nate and david left to jack's paws, being as he was the better cook. "jack?"
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 70
He stared at it, the red vapour of his breath flowing between his splayed fingers like bloody steam, and for the first time he realized there might be something wrong with him. no, wait... this feeling wasn't new.