Beyond The Spectrum: Chapter 3: My Great Dream(that any normal five year old wouldn't have)
Mime doing extravagant circus shows in central park.
Memórias Distantes(Distant Memories)
Fui caminhando pelas ruas observando as placas, vendo qual era o melhor caminho para o central park. depois de uns 20 minutos de caminhada, cheguei ao central park. era lindo o lugar, tinha muitas árvores e o cheiro das plantas era muito bom.
Ryan Dalmatian
Origin: ryan is a autistic dalmatian who was left abandoned in central park of new york city by his mother who couldn't afford to take care of him and her pups alone after the death of her husband, shaun (sean bean).
Weird Ways To Start A Race
"detour," angie reads, "teams either run to the top of the stairs of the state building and zip line to central park or they can run on foot the rest of the way." "run for it?" jen asks. "yep." they take off running along with gretel & helga.
Sight of the Heart, Prologue & chapter I
The doors the guide pokemon school located in central park west, new york city open.
Consequences (DrKKaiser Request)
A similar black hole had now opened up in the ground just a few miles away, on the north meadow in central park, significantly larger than the one the cloaked fox had escaped through less than twenty-four hours before.
Star's Tales 1: Rewrite
Once we were both bundled up snowpelt led us both out the door holding our hands as we walked towards central park our home was not far from central park, only a few blocks really, and snowpelt held our hands the entire time that we walked, sometimes shi
Dodger's Love for Dixie - Chapter Three
The terrier and saluki laughed at old louie as they made their run to the other side of central park.
Ode to Pollution
Wasting paper or laughing at yuppies he's igniting coal fires and kicking cute puppies chemical contaminates are simply sublime poisoning reservoirs one at a time clear-cutting forests sounds like a lark while a chainsaw symphony tears through central
Chapter one
#1 of ms dale it was a beautiful spring day in central park of new york. the birds were flying and the sun was shining. there was a nice breeze blowing the light fluffy clouds through the otherwise clear blue sky.
First Encounters--A Harold and Beccah Story
But she knew the stories about central park at night. rebeccah shook her head as she relegated herself to the bedroom.
Onward to better times: Chapter 1: Aristotle wouldn't visit the lake a second time.
He was sitting on the mossy hills of the central park, the quiet songs of birds bringing the teen slowly back to reality. an itch - his butt was itching, probably from the moss.