Touch of Bone
This time around there was no touching or probing, only staring. rick sighed and slipped on some underwear before moving onto the rest of his outfit for the day. oh right, damnit, he was going to work today.
The Trials of Youth
All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age of 18. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any child, living or otherwise. ... Kalo let out a long, comfortable sigh as the fresh spring wind tickled his...
A Touch Of Heat
The setting sun cast a brilliant splash of color over the sky. Rick could see it shading the mountains, creating a masterpiece of visual beauty that few artists could ever hope to come close to replicating. It was one of the reasons he loved to be out...
A Warm Touch
Winter smothered the valley in a cold, white blanket. The snowfalls that began in late autumn remained frequent visitors to our mountains and the lands beyond all the way until late spring. Though I cherished the silent peace that falling snow brought...
To Touch the Sky
The villagers raised their heads at the slow hoofsteps, and watched him pass with wide eyes and whispered comments. Tasks were momentarily forgotten; the chatter of the washerwomen grew still, and woodcutters leaned on their axes, panting and wiping...
Do Not Touch
Do not touch - bunny edit "Dirt... dirt... dirt." The long eared bunny wiped his brow and sighed. As the old adage went, it's not the heat that gets you, it's the humidity. He dropped his trowel and sat back from the small excavation spot he had...
Touch of Silver
**"Touch of Silver"** by K.M. Hirosaki ([email protected]) AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is copyright © 2008 K.M. Hirosaki. Kyell Gold and Kit Silver appear with the expressed permission of their respective, real-world selves. Also,...
The Gentle Touch
(All characters, including those based on other stories and RP's, are 息 of their respective owners) Summer...the time of the year when everything is just right. Long, sun-drenched days...and hot ones too, leading into even hotter nights of...
Touch of Fire
Barret stood by the stairway railing and idly tapped his gun-arm against the railing. The hollow wooden clunk echoed through the room, and below him the innkeeper looked up and scowled. Barret sighed. He figured he should just go up to his room. He'd...
Touch of Green
Touch of Green Written by Leo\_Todrius Commissioned by Firstgold92 Rich beats and harsh vocals spilled out of the windows of the old yellow truck as it rumbled down the street, sitting well above all the other cars. The driver bobbed his head...
No Touching [Sketch]
no touching.
A Lopunny's Touch
Amber sat upon a couch in the living room flashing through channels on the television unable to find anything decent to watch. Then she heard a nearby door open. Turning her head she saw her Lopunny, Hazel pass through the threshold. Amber watched...