An Explorer's Reward
Revel was still getting used to the levels of profanity that came about when tina and vivian took their turns with him, but this was a new level of talking dirty, bringing about godly proportions of bliss and prose in the same turn.
Tribal Lore - Act : IV ~ To A Nest, Anew~
Had he not stopped the exchange of proverbs and rich prose, i fear i may not have had the wit in which i could submit further replies, or at least not in my state.
Day 23) Cruel
Bad prose, inconsistent lettering, grammar issues. i didn't write any of this! what are you trying to pull!" their frustrated scowl stared down the smirking saint bernard. "you know. today is just my lucky day, barty.
"The Gift": Daniel's Storyline, Ch 2, Part 5
Daniel's storyline will continue on may 30th but, until then, you are welcome to provide contributions in the form of artwork, prose, fan-fic, or just a good-old comment over on fa.
The Magnum Opus - Chapter 7
He flashed prose a grin and offered a helpless shrug. “… guess i just know oaks pretty well. i found the protagonist. i figured out what the story was about and i worked around it.”
Nightblind Pilot - Chapters 1-5. A Fantasy Cyberpunk Story
Author's Note: I'm not going to pretend that the formatting on this is perfect. I'm going to use the little spark of inspiration that I feel right now to upload this. I feel like I should given the state of things. There is of course more to this...
Degeneracy & Desk Job
What was one prose, full of capitalization, punctuation, order, and lines, has now become poetry—or has it?
wander ~ Chapter 17
Everything i'd heard about and read - one time in english class last year we were all assigned to pick out a magazine interview and re-format it and tell it as if it were a prose story, and i'd gotten a thing from a guy who'd come out as gay in his valedictorian
Poem- I want to fuck you up
#1 of poetry this is just something i wrote a while ago, im a poet mainly but i dabble in prose do you understand how you make me feel?
Pedigree - Ch4.
Making a snide comment about the prose while continuing to read. a pang of something uncomfortable settled in my chest. i shifted on the stone wall, the fountain water murmuring steadily at my back, and picked the book up properly.
a quiet dark
trapped feelings of anger can't get out no one to shout at nothing to shout at he wants to see her again but it's dark he can see a dim light above maybe she's out there maybe she's down here his thirst to explore is to...
Valium & Vodka: Final Chapter
Kelvin's prose had been burned into his memory, and he could recite it by heart if called upon. several seconds passed before he finally folded it back up and stuck it back in the envelope.