Rain
My poor truck was getting pummeled by the trails as i raced to the center of block 186. there was a light fog hugging the forest floor this time.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 14 - North Dakota
So, we orchestrated a discreet hookup somewhere off the hiking trail between his township and the hotel resort.
Trails of blood
The prologue to the story of the young assassin Kai that I felt had become rather necessary, particularly with how things are going so far, as well as his final escape. That's about all I have to say here, so hope you all enjoy =^.^= ---- The...
The Campground Adventure (2)
First light at a pristine campground; the air was pleasantly warm, birds were greeting the morning sun, and in a double parking spot that contained a minivan, two tents, and a pickup truck with a tent on the back of it, Sam was the first one up. He...
Trailing The Path Of The Evidence
**trailing the path of the evidence**
Friendship Trail
Friendship Trial Eons ago on a distant planet, located in between a dead star and a floating amusment park, two young men were preparing to battle in a strange way. Well the bettle seemed weird to the others around them but the two adolescent...
Cold Trailing: A Man Not to Annoy
#6 of cold trailing second book in the fire dog trilogy. will thought he'd managed to root out the evil that had been spreading through v-town. he was wrong, dead wrong.
Jake's Hike on the Restricted Trail
Jake gulped again, as his eyes trailed down their bodies; between their powerful and thick thighs, hung the biggest cocks he had ever seen.
Wolves of Hope: Freedom Trails
So here you go and i hope you enjoy my epic fail :p freedom trails in the mountains of indiana, east of the small suburban town called hope, there lies a cave. outside this dark, damp cavern a man paces nervously.
Howling atop the Mountain Trail (Wolf TFTG)
The hiking trail is fairly steep, and even though you are a seasoned hiker, you are tired even before reaching the summit. you figure now is a good enough time to take a rest.
Chapter 11- "Trailed"
Light would normally call Tuesday a Monday's Monday. This Tuesday, however, would be an exception to that rule. Instead of waking up at the crack of dawn to quickly shove down breakfast and get dressed for school, the cheetah trudged down the stairs...
Tides and Trails Part I
"i'm sorry," he whispered, his heart breaking as that tear trail had worked its way down half the length of his muzzle by now.