bound birth
Then, something moved into my birth canal. i thrashed as i the feeling of something so deep inside me was too much. it must have been the size of a softball. it was followed by a second, and a third.
The Birth of Mermaids
I just don't feel like writing on it much anymore, although there will be some ovi and birth in my new series, planet xxx._
Birthing Breakfast
**birthing breakfast** _written by amethyst mare / arian mabe for preyitem_ the gryphoness took flight in a feathered flurry, copper wing-tips caressing the late night breeze as she ascended to the stars.
The Birth of an Assassin
All is silent where she stands in a corner of the dark room, lights long since turned off with the coming of nightfall. The only resemblance of light is what comes from her bright, yellow eyes, usually kept covered by the ebony leather of her hood, but...
Birth of The Goblin
The spider venom was Harry's hope. He knew it. Since Spider-man had decided to take what hope he had away, Harry had gotten desperate. But who could blame him. He was twenty and dying. Too young to be dying. He held the gun to Menkin. Blue eyes...
birth of a mistress
birth of a mistress chao lay back in her chair, looking of through the window, seeing the stars passing by.
Birth of a God
"Are you sure this is going to work?" I asked, looking at a beaker of thick, black goo that bore a disturbing resemblance to tar. "Yes... of course... it's been my work for a thousand days..." said another human, his appearance wiry and frail. "Your...
The Birth of Monsters
Dorn glanced out over the icy waters of the lake. If he'd been a poet, he might have related the beauty of the cloud-greyed, still waters to a smoky diamond or the eyes of some exotic northern maiden. If he'd been a farmer from one of the...
The Birth of a Sith
A scream of pain echoed throughout the ships bridge, the young girl clutching her left eye as the Republic captain lowered his vibroblade, droplets of crimson spattering onto the decking beneath his feet. She had snuck on somehow and had been caught,...
BIRTH BY FUR
birth by fur.. ( picture your self walking toward your two best friends but suddenly you black out.) (you see nothing but blackness.....)
birth of the dragoon
birth of the dragoon it has been near twenty years sense the death of the great white dragon. twenty years sense i took it's head as a trophy. how quickly us humans forget the troubles of the past. how greedy we are for what is not ours.
Birth of a Dictator
It will be months yet before the birth, but it made me think. once she gives birth to my child, we might have use for a wet-nurse.