Biscuits from Grace (Otherwise Untitled)
~ greg leaned back into the bench seat of the diner, his patience extended towards watching the sun rise from below the treeline across the patch of prairie.
Jack Braking Prohibited (Otherwise Untitled)
The engine flared back to life, as the cars behind began to pass the van with urgency fueled of frustration and exhausted patience.
Enjoying the Meathook
First poem, or anything, in a long time...thanks for your patience. i know maybe it's rough, but i am trying to get started again. happy halloween.
Update For T.N.O.L./Thanksgiving 2012
(thanks for the patience everyone!) and i did want to assure you all i am still writing and haven't died or anything.sadly i don't have a short story prepared for you guys for the holiday (might get one ready for christmas).
New Toys
Her patience could only go so long before she found herself itching to try out a different set of lips.
Attention: Detention!
"you are testing my patience..."
Adventure's of Tao: The New Comer Chpt 10.2
He doesn't see her in any harm really in this place really, so he sits down and practicing his tai chi and patience as he carefully breaths in and out. sarah already forgets yun was there as she slowly walks off touching everything so gently.
Bad Karma
- try again." he didn't sound like he had much patience. "god, thank you for raping me, god." i said afraid that it may not be enough. "your welcome whore." he said and quickly withdrew from inside of me, making me moan.
A Father's Duty Part 2 (Mpreg and sappy-as-shit ending)
The wolf stalked his prey with precision and patience. after a short time his patience paid off, out came mark carrying a large basket of laundry. "a helpless target..." he thought to himself.
Tig on the Run
Silently he inched forward patience on his side. the deers head jerked up the wind had shifted. tig leapt from the high grass his jaws closing around the deers neck as his head swivelled up.
Chapter 7: Survivors
He was losing his patience now. "i'm a survivor from the fury." the voice replied. the bridge crew gasped at this news. a survivor. there is a survivor after all. "how many more of you are there?" tancred asked.
Porkin' It
The tiger's patience started to wear thin, and he unbuckled his belt before the boar's widening eyes. "get up and start getting undressed," he ordered as he unbuttoned his jeans.