Omicidio (Homicide)
Il tempo passa inesorabile nel palazzo, quando da una porta del terzo piano si ode una voce alquanto irritata, "basta! sono le tre di notte! non ne posso piu', io vado a dirgliene quattro!
Bulletin
Perhaps this little ode from literates anonymous sums up our feelings about this dish well: wrapped in a blanket of banana leaves, you are a fine delicacy to behold on the inside...
The Story of the Kissing Leaf
The world narrowed to the dance of their bodies entwined, each movement, each breath an ode to their passion.then, she pressed against him, and his mouth kissed against her intimately.
Ode to the Pirate Queen Jezebel
She lived by the sea and never knew What a fateful day might bring But twenty years past she first met the crew Of the buccaneer ship _Daring_. Her house, ransacked, herself, besnatched While her parents were out for the day She soon beheld a...
A Rather Deep Ode to SoFurry
Now, I'm no Keats nor Coleridge yet I'm sure you'll all agree, my words are loved by those of us who go to SoFurry. These people like the fact that we can be what just what we are and be with those who share our love of furry fandom...
Freedom Fire Chapter 4: Friends in Low Places
He could see some wasn't oded yet, but he could determine that they weren't the one to be friends to, since he only see those with od symptoms.
I Put a Hex on You And Now You're Mine
If they aren't oding they are getting jumped by some meth head looking to score. or getting their shit kicked in. streets are rougher than usual right now. i'm hoping it burns itself out." sighing, hex set his carton down again.
You Are Mine
We started for the car, and as we walked i could hear him humming 'ode to joy'. if ever there were a composition i could picture max humming, that would be it.
Sixth Sense
Octavio's "ode to snow," done entirely in moans he got from me and i got from him, is really something else. i'll link it to you when i have the chance."
Speechless
An ode to joy indeed." octavia beamed as vinyl lifted one foreleg and tipped her glasses, revealing her gorgeous violet eyes just long enough to give an enthused, congratulatory wink.
Goldenmane Chapter VIII: You Wont Even Notice the Product Placement
In fact the bass line was a sample of the engine of a wwii panther tank revving; the dj called his creation "ode to poland". germans will be germans after all.
...And the Drusky Makes Three
Windthor rubbed his chin a bit and after a moment, he started playing ode to joy. "heh, maybe something a bit more challenging." "i'm missing a string, so challenging things won't be possible." he strummed a chord, then perked up an ear.