The Unintended Curse ch9
So going up a wall, i slowly made my way out of the room by traveling along the roof.
looking back
my way water trickles down my back tears fill my bloodshot eyes every single day never look back looking to find my way
Day Four - Prescription Pick-up
I made my way back to base camp with a happy mood in my soul and was soon on my way home with the horns in hand. it's days like this which make my job worthwhile, and i couldn't ask for a better job...
Another way/Changing paths Chapter 6: Too much work.
I made my way out of my room now sporting my black bag as well. i also had a belt that contained both diamond and osha's pokéballs'. once again making my way down the hall i notice that brandon door was open.
Into The HypnoDen (Part 3)
As i made my way towards the back elevator, i noticed most of the rooms were empty as everyone was gathering up in the main part of the club. "that boy will be in for the time of his life.."
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 7 of 37
As we pulled apart, my lips joined my hand upon his chest, defining spirals and zigzags as i teased my way to his nipples nipping at them tenderly.
tin man chapter 1
Soon making my way out i searched though more of the buildings finding nothing i made my way up to one of the higher buildings i could finely see how big the palace was not to mention the rooms that could be carved in to the mountain making it bigger then
the odds are against me chapter 4
When you walk my way hope it gives you hell, hope it gives you hell. when you find a man that's worth a damn and treats you well. then he's a fool, you're just as well, hope it gives you hell.
Solace In Misery - Part One
Each glass that came my way was empty before the next one came my way. soon i had five empty shot glasses and a mug of beer in front of me. i grabbed it and started to drink its essence before the bartender came to collect the empty glasses.
Stephanie's Very Bad School Day
Shouldering my way through the crowd of students, i impatiently made my way towards my next class. it was my least favorite, and was always the one i skipped the most.
Who's Hunting Whom?
Marty just grunted as i pushed my way through the door and into the dimly lit interior.
Day Three - Guts: It's What's For Dinner
The water was lukewarm and pleasant to swim around in, it made my skin feel fresh and healthy as i majestically manoeuvred my way around the rocks and schools of fish.