The Oshawott and Inhabitants of the Beach of the Mind
The Oshawott and the Inhabitants of the Beach of the Mind I hopped on the back of the storm dragon. Storm blue. She unfurled her wings and took off from the silver surface and to the sky. I felt exhilirated as we rose. It took my stomach away....
A Ride in the Cockpit
Were you thinking maybe you'd fly me somewhere obscure and rural for a pounding over the wing of a plane? want to see me?
Gone Batty
The flying fox growled softly, "nah, that was just the sneak preview, mary. here comes your feature presentation!" she giggled from his word play then was quickly muffled when he kissed her again.
Pretty Smooth Flying (Written by Kyrm)
With that, he allowed himself to drop to the ground, his sprawling, blue backside slamming into the concrete, the resulting boom sending some cars flying several feet up into the air while he created a crater-sized indent.
Operation: Flying Fox (A L.O.K. Fanfic)
He noticed mike resorted to flying by now, adding to his frustration. then he remembered what he could try, yet only successfully did it one other time; ironically, he was being chased then too.
Thundercats: The ones who fly at night
Splitters came flying into the loop outside and as lion-o came out, he found it empty. if it had been baron tass who forged those documents, then his secretary was probably already giving him a warning.
Sparks Will Fly: A Party, and the Morning After
Alright... Finally got this out. I had hoped to get this out on Halloween night... But two days late isn't that bad, right? - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Auren was completely...
Where Hope May Fly (Bleach)
He stepped into the middle and looked around, before he heard a noise like tearing metal from the woods and a crash, birds flying out of the trees as the sound neared.
Commission: Flying Too Close to the Sun
The low thrum of the bass filled the club as Icara lounged at the bar, foot tapping to the rhythm softly. The buxom puma's elbows rested on the bar top, those brown eyes scanning the crowd lazily as shi enjoyed hir drink. Tonight was one of those...
Flying Mile High Chapter 22
#2 of flying mile high 10:09pm, singapore time: joe tracked his eyes on an air china 777-200 as it slammed its twelve hind wheels onto the concrete. "air china six eight eight.
Flying Mile High Chapter 21
Do you want me to do the flying?" he asked, as he handed over the magazine issue she had wanted him to buy, and smiled at the expression on gwen's face when she saw the husky hostess. "yes, i'm fucking knackered.
I Have Gotta Fly Higher
"why fly away if you have no reason worth flying for?" miles cringes at knuckles' logic, and feels like there's a snare encircling his neck, ready to capture him and show to the world who and what he really is.