Follow The Rules
Why not go with the yorkshire version instead." "the yorkshire one relies too much on random chance." calex complained. "last time i played that i lost just because i was the player who had eaten the least amount of beef that day.
101: More Things to Cum
yorkshire dales was simply the best vacation he had ever been on, and it was only the first day! he'd left his mother whimpering in the forest, but he'd expected pongo to be back already. not only that, penny was missing too.
Yote's New Mission- Chapter 1
We were directed to wait for an agent whitlock by a bespectacled yorkshire terrier who must've weighed all of 100 pounds.
Dog Gone (Epilogue)
The yorkshire terrier looked up from doing his nails before going back to them. "just a moment," he said with a rather feminine overtone.
Hogwart's Secrets: Ravenclaw
Enton grabbed some turkey and yorkshire puddings.
Ocean Depths part 23
"yorkshire, the street." lucas clarified as he went on talking about mundane things. carlson was sure he was talking just because he had his muzzle full, like that one time he tricked him into eating half a jar of peanut butter.
Croxymoronology Idiotus Hummus
Strudel eiffel yorkshire luxuria acedia invidia corvidae oursine pork. north by north west, the kardashians. blithely bathing burly bear butts but bearly burning boob. ass titties. me ira uranus. cluttered combustible ideas burn blithely.
Monster
A roast complete with yorkshire pudding and lime jelly was waiting for us and my father and i eagerly dug in. as he was with his antiques, my father was an intense lover of good food.
The Voyage chapter 9
Canines' ship at yorkshire moors england. the morning after the events of chapter 8. william walks around the shuttle inspecting it for the flight tonight. he looks over to the sleek fighter parked in a corner of the hanger bay.
Act VIII
Wizard in wilds just west of skipton, england, and near the yorkshire dales national park is summoning all of us imps. don't know why. we need your help. we pay you anything. help!" i growled as i read this. my vacation was obviously over.
My best friend's dad and the custard cream
“hello, son," he said, his accent had a yorkshire twang to it. that made his dark chocolate voice faintly musical. he dropped a briefcase by the door and took his coat off. underneath he had a well-tailored suit, dark grey to match his fur.
The Hero's Journey: A Journey of a Hero v1.01
The prompt for this week was "Having fun was too much work." So of course I had to write a sequel. Poor thing can't catch a break, can they? Brought to you by the Telegram group Writing Corner, which provides a weekly prompt challenge of a 1000 word...