Shoppin' Chapter Six: Word Is Getting Out
"sit on down then... you can help me fleece these bulls," turk invited as the big middle aged draft horse walked over and sat down, looking slightly confused by their words. "bulls?"
Into the Moaning Forest: Origins
“no need to little one~” with those words, the dryad raised her other hand towards the branches of a tree above them.
IMORAT
For the next few minutes not a single word passed. ret's muzzle was filled with too much delicious food and drink at any one time to actually make out any words. tel sat patiently watching as ret gorged himself and smiled occasionally.
Valentine's Day Bear
"the safe word is corn cob." "alright, but next time i pick the safe word."
Sunbathing Slut
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[COMM] Nilla's Possession (4400 words)
Nilla flushed hotly again as she heard lucy's words, knowing exactly what she would have to do.
Beneath the Waves
_i am your master._ every word i say, you obey. you exist to serve nobody but me. my pleasure is your pleasure. and as i say the word " **calm**", the currents will **calm** down around you.
Frost, a short story [by Moonblood]
_This story was very kindly written for me by my dear friend, Moonblood. Writing credit goes to him, characters belong to me and Diesel. _ _Image credit goes to Meesh, character belongs to me._ ~FROST~ The night was nice... Nothing special...
Icebound - A Word From The Author
A word from the author, this story was originally started in 2008, when i began writing a background history for a character in a dungeons and dragons game that a friend was hosting.
[COMM] Meeting a Punny Pornstar (8000 words)
Your words seem to have some kind of an effect on her, her cheeks growing ever so slightly red as she immediately realizes exactly why you’re here.
Waterfall (100 words)
_i wrote this very short story for [this one hundred word story contest](https://twitter.com/paintfox34/status/916144381475938304) by paintfox. happy foxtober!_ we stood atop the thundering waterfall, looking down to the diving pool far below.
Words of the Prophit
To creative writing extra credit free write 01/18/19 draft # 2nd words of the prophet i, jessica the weaver, give onto you, the mice of graywall keep, these words. as i sleep a voice from outside time whispers me thoughts.