Seven Days
seven days in the life of a mated mouse and bat. day seven "sometimes, i can't tell if you're an angel or a siren," came an airy, passionate confession. it belonged to a male harvest mouse. his pelt was golden, butterscotch.
Chapter Seven
The sun was high in the sky, showing that it was a good few minutes to noon. Chip, Zipper and Monterrey were sitting around their campfire cooking their lunches. Monterrey- not surprisingly- was fire roasting a small chunk of Cedar cheese, while...
Chapter Seven
Saphira and Byzil decided to spend the day together. They gave Eragon a heart-felt goodbye until a new day, and flew southward to the Hadarac Desert; a perfect place to be alone. Saphira enjoyed the sun and so did Byzil so they knew it would be perfect...
Seven days :(
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The Halo:Chapter Seven
#8 of dark star chapter seven: a snowball's chance when vera woke the next morning, it wasn't to the bumps and shakes of the truck traversing through the snow.
Seven Days
"seven days seven days seven days seven days seven da-" you do your best to slam the receiver down, but these plastic phones, they only make a soft little "click", like a cover on a well. the phone begins to ring.
Chapter Seven
It was Saturday. Saturday was usually a day of relaxation, freedom, and a lower stress level, but Saturday was no longer Xaver's friend that weekend. It was the day he had to move into Oscuro's apartment, where he would spend thirty-one days under a...
On Seven Hills...
Built on seven hills.
Seven Minutes
Neither of you can come out until your seven minutes are up. everyone got it? 'k, let's get started." jumping off the table, the vixen made her way to the hats containing everyone's names.
The Seven (fixed it)
"y...your one of... one of them the seven?" i finally asked.
chapter seven
**Mutual Friends** ** ** ** ** Mutual friends have been trying to set up **Character** **A** and **Character** **B** for quite some time now, but it always seems that one or the other has an excuse to avoid the blind date. A Valentine's Day date is...
Table Seven
I could feel the tension in the air rising about ten clicks even as robert wandered closer to table seven.