Beatrice Santello Part 2 - #1
Still, it was springtime, and even the horrible events of the black goat had faded. possum springs carried on.
Springtime 3: Humphrey x Garth
Garth lay on his back, the rock floor of the cave cool against his back. His eyes were fixed upward, staring directly into Humphrey's, a predatory look in the Omega's gaze. Garth's emotions were mixed; He didn't know whether to be afraid of being at...
Diaspora of the tribes I
Each year it would be moved at springtime to follow the frontline of the war. recently there had been much successful conquest and this year the camp had been moved as far as 50 miles into former enemy territory.
Laughing
Princess really was going out of her way to make it springtime here. lovely tulips and irises sat in easter egg-shaped vases. amy entered the throne room to see patch gluing together paper mache' chicks and bunnies.
Office
"have you heard of the springtime rituals that farmers did? fucking in the fields to...i don't know, kick start the season or something." he paused, pants partway open, and she lay back on the table, breaking line of sight.
Submission of a Plainsman: Ch. 13
As springtime came around, rishi did as all other farmers in the land did, sowing the seeds, mending the fields, irrigating the land, and fertilizing the soil.
Toni's Diary Entry #5 - The Case of the Missing Church Pants
Hope you're doing well; i know this pandemic is crazy, life is getting weird, especially now that we're in the heart of springtime. so, hopefully this story might be able to ease your minds off of things. you read the title correctly.
Seasons Passed
Ponies with green vests were in charge of agriculture, clearing the fields of snow and planting grass and crops to be harvested come springtime.
Ring of Doom
He took to acting as if it were springtime, like a young colt feeling elated for allowed out of the barn and go running around in the pasture.
Fabulam Vulpeculi - The Fox's Tale
He was walking in the forest of a springtime, when the day was new and silence was upon the woods. he crossed a stream, and a yellow butterfly landed upon his nose. he laughed, and sneezed!
A really terribly horribly bad day.
Kids were active, it was springtime, and it had been muddy when they went out to play. gasping,s he felt the water brush across her thighs as she ran the soapp n, it tingled, but felt so very good.
Field Research Entry 1: Losing It
It's a regular thing, coming on a monthly basis and sometimes worse in the springtime.