I'm Back!!!......Well Sort Of
It's sort of going to be movie-type thing when the process of making the story as well, so i think that's pretty cool.
A Story of Sorts, Part 1
#1 of my stories a story of sorts tyr had just left his house and was on his way to the library to meet up with his friend that worked there. it was a nice day out.
We two: sorting it out.
"i'm glad we sorted out the thing with my ex." lucas said, his phone started ringing, he flipped it open, he put it to his ear and started speaking. "hello." lucas said "it's me babe. just checking up on you..." it was his ex. "who is it?" ed asked.
Teaser- Mercenary Gathering of Sorts
**a mercenary gathering of sorts..** they had made it an annual gathering. a taurian, a dark rin, and a leonid have been gathering at the same saloon every year. they gather to have fun, compare notes, stories, and drinks.
Accually its a sort poem
There once was furry Her name was Shina Murry When along come besider A wolf who had too much cider And she slapped him away And he hasn't been seen sense that day He was said to have went to a bar But she knew that she put him in the back of...
Interrogation Techniques of the Questionable Sort
His kind of loyalty is not the sort earned with cash and forgotten with death. a puff of smoke warmed my lungs, billowing from my nostrils as i exhaled.
Recruiting Procedures of the Questionable Sort
Recruiting procedures of the questionable sort the last of the evening's light faded behind distant mountain tops. dominating the view from inside the house through oversized windows that framed them perfectly.
Centuries of Secrets Prologue (sort of)
Prologue Years and Years I've watched your fears Time may fly but I still cannot Die But I see the Generation Through greatest powers of Divination I see the Future of this Realm Wisdom, Brave, Strength, Lie, and Hope at the Helm To...
Vidas entrelazadas 21 (Nikolas-IV)
18/12/3843 (lunes) Antes de darse cuenta, su hijo ya estaba en el autobús, de camino a su excursión con sus amigos y el resto de sus compañeros, y él se quedaría sólo casi una semana. ¿Qué había pasado los dos últimos días? Apenas podía...
A New Guardian
He jumped back, rubbing his hand, and wondered if it was some sort of residual static.
Close Quarters
The train to O-town was a chore for someone my size to ride. Granted, most transportation was more trouble than it was worth these days, but sometimes you just have to be there. They'd assigned me to a slightly-more-capacious room built for people...
A PROPER Proper Fusion 1: Bobcat to Bob-Crux
Jonathan could make a hell of a sort with that sort of foundation; even if it didn't allow for a sprawling one, they could get a suspended hotel, at least, and gsn could market the hell out of that.