Tragic Endings
~Author's Note~ This is a fragment of a Role-play between myself and BadPleasures. :3 I truly enjoy our time together more than most might think. I wanted to say thank you for keeping me busy for hours and hours on end. A girl really couldn't ask for...
End Love
In a distinct moment of clarity amid his deep breathing, Julius held onto his head and recollected the unfortunate turn of events that led him to his current situation: bleeding profusely as he hid from an extremely aggressive mutant creature, trapped...
Ivan's End
Ivan staggered out of his favorite bar - still glad to be back in one of his regular kicks, since his job kept him on the road so often. It was a rare treat to get shitfaced in a proper bar instead of knocking back a couple of 6-packs in his truck's...
The End of Stress
"Another rejection..." Lori sighed after she read the email. The result of her latest interview had come to her through an email, and it had been the same as many of her other recent emails. All she had was a high school diploma and no college...
A DIFFERENT ENDING
Under threat balto is forced to be humiliated to save jenna, but at the end he learns the painful true.
Year's End
the end... ... or it would be, if rinji did not made a long, sloppy belch and knowing where all that extra milk went. "uh oh."
The End of the Road
It was the end. the end of the road he chose to walk.
End of the Tournament
I'll then play another font of vigor before the end of my turn." the husky said, motioning for the chipmunk to draw."
The End Pt2
I followed her. The resemblance to a dog was not lost and it soured my mood further. Trying to gain some control on my situation, I cleared my throat. "Where we going?" "I may be stuck with you, but I sure as Heaven am not going to like it," she...
The End Pt1
Screaming. I was always screaming. Punching, thrashing, trying to break out of the hole or whatever it was I was trapped in. It had seemed like eternity, my mind was all-but undone by the solitude and constant reminder that I had been wrong. God...
The End To A Workday
It was black and the tip was narrow, though as it went down, it became wider until about three inches from the very bottom, it curved in and became thin again at the end, where it had a suction cup to it.
A Happy Ending
A fire burned, bright and slow. Oranges, yellows, and bastardous blood reds light up the poor dog's fur, a dark grey usually called black, but just like everything with him, looks were deceiving. A crack broke through the midnight air, releasing a puff...