Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 81: Misery, Pain And Suffering With A Side Of Bitterness. (A Grim Present And A Darker Future Part Two)
#82 of counter earth chronicles the story thus far: on the day the empire fell and civilization changed forever, alex winter is writing his memoirs from within a closet at the remains of castle wundagore while waiting for whatever caused the power to fail
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 80: Twenty Seven Kinds Of Wrong (A Grim Present And A Darker Future Part One)
#81 of counter earth chronicles the story thus far: on the day the empire fell and civilization changed forever, alex winter is writing his memoirs from within a closet at the remains of castle wundagore while waiting for whatever caused the power to fail
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 52: Trapped Inside Someone’s Master Plan (The Field Trip Part Three)
#53 of counter earth chronicles the story thus far: on the day the empire fell and civilization changed forever, alex winter is writing his memoirs from within a closet at the remains of castle wundagore while waiting for the end.
A New Perspective
She did want to give it a shot, she did want to experience it at least once to see what all the fuss was about, and not just for her memoirs.
New Perspective
She did want to give it a shot, she did want to experience it at least once to see what all the fuss was about, and not just for her memoirs.
Where am I...? Senyn's New Life (WIP)
Write your memoirs!) (senyn: ok... now whe...!) (???: hi! my name ismmmph mema!!) (senyn: git!!!) (???: \*laughes hysterically.\* oh fine!) (senyn: ok... so.) ok... first, my name is senyn, sen for short.
Sand Ratz; Tankers of the lost brigade
And maybe, if i came out of this land of death mostly sane-mostly there-i might write this experience into my memoirs- -as a sci-fi/ horror. part three; moby dickhead first the giant bug, then the army of dead; now this.
A Night to Forget Pt. 2: The Game of Life
That would have to go in the record books, least if i survived long enough to write it all down in my memoir. i peered down over the edge. damn, it really was a big drop. i had no idea what would happen, but it's not exactly like i had a choice.
Three Cheers Pt. 1
His book collection was nothing but memoirs of the occult, books of spells, supernatural phenomena, and novels based on truly strange happenings. he had herbs, potions, wands, crystal balls, dragon scales, pendants, and voodoo dolls.
SYBT: One of the Quite Ones
Opening the door the memoirs of the last night were brought forth with shocking clarity. in front of her two cattle sat at a counter naked, sipping coffee and discussing something when the female one looked over at her. "morning, you feeling ok."
Chapter 32: So Much
He could really use all this for his memoirs . . . yatokya was jolted from his thoughts when he suddenly realized pati was kneeling before him. he waved a paw, flustered and horrified. "what are you doing? get up."
[CM] The Misadventures of Connor: Explorers of Foxfat
Mostly travel supplies, not much in memoirs or money, apart from a smaller pouch stuffed between the maps of the local area, and a note. em curiously removed the note, reading the extraordinarily neat handwriting on the crumpled paper.