What's Past is Prologue
"tolkien." royal sketched a bow, his tail moving softly behind him. "your light is most appreciated." patting the skunk on the shoulder, the dean moved through the coffee bar and out into the remains of the morning.
Golden Age: part 4: Cyrus
Why we had a blacksmith was beyond me, that was for tolkien quarter. maybe it was just that part of town. the only way i could tell which hemisphere was which was by the huge city on one side.
Love of my Second World Life Chapter 4
tolkien, and ray bradbury and several of the artists in sofurry and the old yiffstar. chapter 4 the next morning there was a knock at my door.
Genetisis - Chapter 4
Last year for halloween i’d been an uruk-hai, indulging in the beautifully weird looks i got from people when i had to explain fuckin’ tolkien to them.
A hard Lesson
Marking careless jocks, glancing through the sarky snide self annotations of furs who thought they were the next pynchon, tolkien, c.s. lewis or lee child.
Love of my Second World Life Chapter 5
tolkien, and ray bradbury and several of the artists in sofurry and the old yiffstar. chapter 5 i didn't realize at the time that she had been bating me.
Special Assignments - Chapter Thirty One
"only if you count tolkien and suzanne collins as uni work," charlotte retorted. "anyway, what did you guys get up to?" "not much," hudson shrugged. "ask malc how italy was." "ah yes," charlotte replied. "so, how was italy?"
Love of my Second World Life Chapter 7
tolkien, and ray bradbury and several of the artists in sofurry and the old yiffstar.
The Dark Blog: Submitting a novel
tolkien (or kyell gold). you're trying to tell us what your book is about, not how good it could be and not how well it will sell. 5. pitch it to us remembering that we have to pitch it to readers.
Good things come to those who wait
tolkien fans may know the first one as the appellation given to gandalf by grima wormtongue in an attempt to imply that he only ever brought bad news.
Daisy and Boss: 6 - The Good Stuff
tolkien, mary brown... and tons of other authors he didn't recognize at all. it went on and on. books were stacked everywhere. fantasy and magic, tales of adventure and romance and far off worlds.
Love of my Second World Life Chapter 17
tolkien, and ray bradbury and several of the artists in sofurry and the old yiffstar. chapter 17 the next thing i knew was the feeling of navaja's lovely body as she slipped into the bed next to me.