The Other Dragon World: Chapter 8
I'm a free dragon hailing from the dragon continent far from around here. uh...not as free as you think, actually." "i can see that just fine.
The Great Escape
S'eva, hail them or were toast!" s'eva began frantically pressing one of the buttons repeatedly. "the signal is going out but there not picking up!" the guns opened fire and began to eat away the seraphs shields.
Shadow Stalkers: Jinx Pt. 11
'oz, are you aware of the ship hailing us?' 'i see it. big bastard, it is.' came the drowsey, delayed reply.
Grace Frustrated in NYC
I make my way back down the block, preparing to hail a taxi to take me home to a cup of tea - fuck walking, i am so done. all i want is a piping hot cup of tea and your fingers inside my pussy.
Silver Stream Memory 31
The book of particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from hail primus. i gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content.
My Wonderful Little Sister- A Poem for Katie
Knaw at my soul, their claws tear at my mindmy sins leave me open, my crimes baiting them on,i glance about in lost hope, but my mauraders mine eyes cannot find, if only i'd been good, if only from grace i had not fell,guilt wracks my mind like shards of hail
(no title yet)
I'm wasn't sure if this was normal for american schools, myself hailing from the republic of ireland where wood & brick made up most buildings.
Misplaced Muse
hail the coming of the dawning age, herald the re-opening of the galactic stage. throw away this short-sightedness, this petty bickering of what should be. if we cannot leave our cradle, then who are we?
Eternal Mortality: Burling Burning
hail ian as "the key to the return of the gods" and riot against their oppressors. the city is in flames, furs young and old flock to the cause, and ian is all too willing to exploit the disillusioned public.
Journeys through Outer Canidia - prologue
_13 day, 1st month of the year_ some days ago i was hailed by the don of sylvestrus college when i was visiting my uncle in that town.
Manufacturing Maness
\<hail the overseer, talk to me, buddy.\>
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Silver Stream Memory 25
The book of particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from hail primus. i gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content.