"The Plant..." "Chapter 5: The Loss..."
I knew the mormons were right!~ jorge thought to himself as he suddenly heard a strange sound. a powerful growling, and a scream that was quickly interrupted by a cracking and crunching sound.
Problem Child Part One (Echo Visual Novel Fan Fiction)
Sydney lets out an aggravated groan, "they're not-- and the mormon's aren't--" "really?"
In The Doghouse: Chapter Two
_ what is he, mormon or something?" "no, he just chooses not to drink. it's his choice and it's his business, you're well-advised to stay out of it." "_pfft._ all i did was offer to buy him a round yesterday.
The Squall: Gentle Tony as written by MercenaryMark/Mathanwy92
Here was different though, nearly the entire male population was apparently bisexual due to this anthro societies 'mormon' like philosophy, a fact that he found some what unsettling.
It All Ends Up on the Cutting Room Floor
He looked like he'd just been caught masturbating by his mormon grandmother. "you pansy, your life's not over. quit acting like you're embarrassed. you weren't when you were begging for my cock about ten minutes ago."
Tomb of Cullen
"** you're a mormon, aren't you**?" "** huh**?" "** dumb as a doornail. but... speaking of nails..." a small silver spike spins in the man's hand.
Causality (Chapter7, Act1/Book3)
"a power core... some sort of... crystal that came from beneath washington dc, and some object from a space craft, a single golden page from the book of mormon, thought to have '_ascended into heaven..._' stuff like that.
Sing In Me, Holy One, and Through Me
These might be mormons bound for salt lake, prospectors for california or colorado, disgraced confederates for the willamette.
Homecoming Out: Epilogues
I'm going to make my grandmother's famous recipe for red-velvet cupcakes that's just oh so delicious," said one girl in an obnoxiously mormon-sounding cadence. "sweet.
A Favor Returned
To book of mormon? oh thank you! i missed it in both iowa and california." she leapt to her feat and hugged soren. soren smiled and blushed a tiny bit. "i got a ticket for all of us. the show is tomorrow at eight."
Halloween is Cumming
We're mormon tabernacle jesuits, and all we give out are pamphlets and dollops of liver and onion hotdish." "babe, we're trying to encourage them to go away, not egg the house," the wolf called.
Foreskin Deep
No friends, no jehova's witnesses, no mormons, no door to door salesmen or women or girl scouts. sage sighed softly, hoping the sound had not been some poor bird flying into the door. he was about to give up when a glint of light caught his eye.