An Orctober to Remember
"i'm not sure if that's how corn maze golf is designed to work." he said with mock-innocent naivete. "it better be how you're designed to work."
He Kissed Me Like Summer
But then i felt him come up beside me and put a piece of kettle corn to my lips. i opened my mouth and let him put it on my tongue.
Sleeping With The Enemy - Past Wolfing Around
I picked out the frozen bag of vegetables and the ice pack, i dumped the corn and pea's in the bin, grumbling i dropped it on the german shepherds face and went back over him to my room, the computer was still on and open on my desk, a notice flashed on my
The Facility
A cold gel was being dabbed over the little candy corns, scraped and sloughed over the exposed flesh with must have been a q-tip. the cold gel tingled, seeping into his flesh, staining into the pocket that the candy corns had been extruded from.
Howie Hyena's Cereal Adventures
\*munch\* “huh, i guess you didn't see the box of cinnamon corn puffs in your cupboard, heh." “cinnamon corn puffs." #howieisback
Foolishly Slugged
Thankfully his fur was pretty soft and the screen hadn't shattered, though the corn chips he clutched to his chest were probably all but dust by now. all this over a bag of corn chips... foolish was about to toss them on the floor, but froze.
Weeds - Chapter 1 - Where there's smoke...
They live on a second generation farm that grows corn and soy mostly. or maybe just corn, i'm not sure. anyway, jack, who's my cousin, isn't all that friendly, so don't expect much of a reaction from him ever.
Road Head
"even more corn," he said in unison with avalon who broke out into laughter and fended off the fox's pokes at his ribs. "sorry, sorry!
Mallsnack
He chewed them down gratefully, despite the churning in his stomach as they broke away to strands of carrots and corn and other various pieces.
Satans in my corn?
You know what I really miss? SWAT KATS!!!! That show was amazing, and I really wish I could find the DVDs. I also wish that they would make it into a Adult swim series, but I know its it EXTREMLEY unlikly. My Mom and Dad are fighting... AGAIN. ...
A Chocobo's Story, Chapter 1
They just threw corn on the ground like you would for any domestic fowl, and like any domestic fowl we were soon pecking up the corn and scratching at the ground looking for more. hunger is a great motivator, and we were starving.
Around the World with Stand-Still Paws --WIP--
We've both finished our degrees and need to get out of here (the above reason still stands; corn is boring). i've found a place in a more urban environment. it's nothing amazing, but it'll do.