After Hours
#1 of stories made of starfire the magnificent flare starfire recently completed another album of his great keyboard works, called after hours.
Hours Earlier
--hours earlier-- terra stood in line, trying to look as comfortable as she could, but her eyes darted side to side, nervously. finally, she reached the front of the line. the bouncer, a large and frightening canine, waved her through.
The Last Hour
Only a few hours ago, they would have seen a rather joyous tourist town, an ice cream parlor proudly declaring its fifty flavors in the town square.
168 Hours
In the matter of hours, he was knocked out, bound, and abused in ways he had only fantasized about. in his mind, he was in complete agreement with his captor. it was going to be a fun week indeed.y
The Last Hours
Autumn's cool breath slowly crept through the walls of the cells of Bainbridge County Penitentiary. As the temperature dropped the sun slowly began to sink below the horizon, the dim orange light giving way to a ruddy violet glow, extending the shadows...
Twilight Hours
The last week of summer vacation was always hard on Summer. September was right around the corner, which meant that days would grow shorter, the weather would cool down, and worst of all school would start again. It also meant that he would have to...
Autumn Hours
I would reach it by nightfall, but my pack was heavy and my shoulders weary, my bones tired from the long, long hours of walk and travel.
Twelfth Hour
It was about a good hour before i decided to leave; when i was sure i wasn't as drunk as before.
Zero Hour
It seemed to help with the slightest hint of a headache that seemed to develop during the last hour of the flight. the stopover in paris was not very long.
After hours
Tanya wagging her curved tail excitedly at the sight of the athletic built male she had infront of her, a nice bitt of man-meat formed thru endless hours of exercise.
After Hours
Frank, terry, ankit, and vance had finished their normal times by then and were most likely gone by that hour. there was no one else he could think of who would even do this as a joke.
The Golden Hour
Some of the best things in life really were free, and were able to be seen and enjoyed by all, from the poorest of street rats, to the richest of the rich on the corporate ladder. Though it wasn't **always** a stunning light show, most people would...