Cold Days - Chapter 2
We were both tenor sax players and seemed to get along well when we met in band. he's two years older than me, hence the college question. "it was great! met a lot of good friends and passed with a very nice grade." "that's great!
The Past Meets the Present
Of course, her dress was nothing that cutesie, but a stylish number from sax fifth avenue. she had wanted the leather number, which i liked, but i put my foot down. no leather.
Some Good Ol' R 'n' R
A quick, naughty commission for saxe, of a fox and a wolf hooking up for the evening, with the smaller creature turning the tables on the larger canine!
Some Good Ol' R&R
A quick, naughty commission for saxe, of a fox and a wolf hooking up for the evening, with the smaller creature turning the tables on the larger canine!
Snow
Me and cav both played the tenor sax (poorly), and bonded over our shared disdain for most of the band kids. why, then, did we stay in band for four years? i don't know. it was something to do.
Chapter 13 “Justice of my own”
All of the guards now panicked, sax running to attend his overseer on the floor with tony. "charlie!" rob yelled, too scared to approach the dog or do anything.
Snuff Machine (a fragment)
His assassin was never captured, but is assumed to have been either a former member of the pantheon bar's staff or an irate literary critic --- from miriam sax's _the enigma of desire: a history of extreme underground practices in the name of
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 2 (re-edit)
Floor landing, revealing the smell of male dog and a large studio filled with recording equipment, and four vrouflings - a golden retriever playing the piano, what looked like a german shepherd at the drums, and some kind of mixed breed vroufling on the sax
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 2
Landing, revealing the smell of male dog and a large studio filled with recording equipment, and four vrouflings - a golden retriever playing the piano, what looked like a german shepherd at the drums, and some kind of mixed breed vroufling on the sax
As Time Goes By Part 2
No boy plays sax anymore, but the ones that do? oh! just fantastic! course everything nowadays depends on whether a kid can play guitar." she said with disgust. "just aient fair." kathryn blushed some more.
Sticky Pickle
That fucking horn or sax or whatever blasts full volume the loudest i have ever heard. they're still sleeping, get to it before it's too laaaaate. i press the stop button so hard it hurts my finger and i power it off.
Level One
_ _"tenor sax," werecat said with a smile. "you?"_ _"mellophone for marching season, french horn for concert season." she filled yet another vulture's face with plasma._ _"you a music major, or...?"