Prison Cell (Thursday Prompt 23/8/12)
Still, i quietly sit here in my prison cell. i'm surrounded by other inmates hoping to make bail.
The Dark Cell: Taste Buds, Teeth, and the Licking of Blood
Walking around his cell, talking to my unconscious body. "you don't know how tasty you look to me, right now. i want to lick you again and again. i can't bear to see you in anymore pain, and i would feel horrible for you to wake up distressed again."
Talk to the Samoyed and Ginger Cat
The ginger cat looks up from his cell phone and his round orange striped gut gurgles. "dinnertime?" the samoyed perks up lookin at the ginger cat. "it's like an aarm all the time," the cat sniggers spreading his paws out looking down at it.
Fathers New Pet (Part 1)
Just let me know and i'll fix them up ^^ [16:33 pm]korina vaer: it started when he found his son's cell phone on the counter... the middle-aged white-furred fox was going to call up his son's friend, since that was where the teen was heading...
Dead Cell Chapter 5: The Test, The Betrayal, The Victory...The End?
Dead cell chapter 5: the test, the betrayal, the victory...the end? story & characters â© michael .b ( max the wolf [ys] lt\_max\_w\_charger [fa] ) disclaimer: "we are disclaimer, we are here to ruin your reading.
Dead Cell Chapter Four: New Ideas, and Hidden Betrayal
Dead cell chapter four: new ideas, and hidden betrayal. story and characters â© michael .b ( max the wolf [ys] lt\_max\_w\_charger [fa] ) disclaimer: fucking wee....more disclaimer....i shall try my hand at a small poem for this.
Dead Cell Chapter Three: Change and Cost No One Wanted
Dead cell chapter three: change and cost no one wanted.
Spitting Image 2
Thick steel bars blocked off every cell and cinder blocks kept the prisoners from seeing the next cell over. it was a high population of thirty men, but all it would take was one rat to change all that.
"Only a Mere Dog" (Originally Written 6/21) [Re-Written 7/4]
"well, here, i'll tell you what," he said unlocking the man's cell.
The Gharjin, Part 2: Hell Frozen Over
Two other armed guards patrolled along a catwalk above the cells as the slaves huddled fearfully in their cells.
Distracted
Omar wasn't sure what to feel the day he cracked his phone screen into oblivion. There was the normal grief of losing something he had held onto for so long, accompanied by the relief that he finally had a proper excuse and motivation to get a new one....
Hard time 4
An hour later jason was retuned but he wasn't escorted back to his cell, but rather the cell across the way.