A Pokemon Story; Denny’s Adventures, On The Trainers Trail.
“so now lets get you two to a campsite, as there's a campground nearby." said officer jenny. zapper and i followed jenny, as she led us to a campsite, where's we'd be left pretty much alone. i couldn't believe how late it had gotten, and fast.
TCN interview: Byron Orr
Or describe your hypothetical best day ever: ohhh, bring a handful of needy young men to the campground, get hornweed into them and watch them try to keep their horniness under control until they're ready to burst and then i show them the time of their
Winners
The campground was big, grassy, surrounded by trees, but someone must have felt bad for this big old tree and left it standing instead of cutting it down for more room.
Bears in Space pt4
For all we know we could be on space yellowstone campgrounds, or something. and for the record, it was not a goddamn bird, it was too big". looked at me like i just called his mom a whore. “then what was it?
Kobold Assassin Part 4 (Commission)
Her shade of pink darkened and shifted, finishing to match the campground dirt color of the dead kobold. “it’s not perfect. kobolds have other ways of noticing imposters. but it gets me close enough.”
Uncle Rusty's Gift
Weren't there laws that prevented such fires from being made outside the designated campgrounds? accommodations, i knew, had been created for naturists like my uncle who sought off-grid living.
[p] The Raptor Docility Project, ch. 11
Just a few miles near the pack's hiding place was a small campground. though intensely scenic, it was not widely visited due to how remote it was. at the moment, however, it was occupied by a sorority from a nearby university for their summer outing.
Lake Park
He hadn't seen a single person on the trail when the campground was usually bustling this time of year. having the place to himself was a rare opportunity.
Black Meridian 03: Sultan's Curse
He didn't have time to go gallivanting through the bayou, praying blindly to come across the sultan's campground. there was nobody else around. he turned back, marching towards the door.
The Nymph's Way of Doing Things
The back road that led to her favorite campground was only one lane, but the speed limit was 55 miles an hour, meaning she was going about 70. as she pulled into the dirt driveway she parked by a little cement building with a camper in back of it.
06. Gnoll-where to Hide
Nex looked back at the slowly shrinking campgrounds, he tried to cry out to warn the others, but the words would not escape his throat.
Dreams From Within
Second, when we got to the campgrounds, you had a huge bulge in you pants and i don't think you had anything in you pockets.