Keeping The Forest Happy
"Thanks for the good time..." A loud \*shlick\* filled a clearing within a forest small enough to be a manor's backyard unattended by a ground's keeper, separated by a rocky terrain where humans were camped out waiting for some adventure to drift by....
Happy Birthday to Me
Yesterday, I spent my fortieth birthday filing a financial report and attending a three-hour conference. We were behind this quarter and a (now fired) intern forgot to turn in some important paperwork, which meant everyone needed to buckle down. I got...
Merry Christmas!
Sending all of you warmth and love this holiday season, and a horrible bit of word play: Sam Worthington's character in Avatar: Way of Water, smiling. Feliz Na'vi Dad. That is all.
Happy Burstday
happy burstday by medley for blitzkriegotter & skycharger “hey, medley!" the muscular black and white furred otter snapped his fingers in front of the short lithe skunk's snout. his coworker was a lithe, short anthromorphic skunk.
Happiness! or not(Chapter Three)
To be the only one for me is you, and you for me so happy together so happy together how is the weather so happy together we're happy together so happy together happy together so happy together so happy together (ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba
Happy Tree Friends Oneshots ch. 3
#3 of happy tree friends oneshots reupload from my fanfiction.net account https://m.fanfiction.net/s/13092619/3/happy-tree-friends-oneshots chapter 3 (pop x cub) **so this is the third chapter.
The Cetra and the Lion, chapter 5
"he's the only reason i stayed happy and sane here. it's okay," i say, directing my attention to him. "they're not with hojo or shinra. they won't harm us. they're our friends." "you're certain?" he replies.
Hi! My name is Chirpy!
You know that old phrase, a mirror holds a thousand secrets? No? It's something my mother always said, I guess I just figured everyone had the same mother or something... Regardless, I think she meant that a mirror only shows you a fraction of what is...
Happy Trails
“well, trigger’s definitely happy to hear that. thanks s--ollie.” he said, correcting himself. “good luck, steve.”
Happiness in the Last Bottle
Temporary happiness is an alluring mistress. happiness in the last bottle jesse fidgeted in his armless computer chair, making it squeak in protest.
Who's Good?
### Who's Good? You asked who's good, I think it's me I barked real loud right at that tree It smells like someone else, you see A someone who's not us or we! You asked who's good, it's hard to say Let's find out in the park some day You'll...
Poem of the past at last.
I know i will be looking on the future and ever making my past look like breakable glass, smashing through it so i can be happy at last.