Gryphons' Wake-Up
The nearby forest came alive with birdsong; isolated chirps, tweets and warbles at first, but soon it became a constant background chatter to the gryphons' lovemaking.
Tough to Swallow
Phil chirped a stunned tweet. "you can't be serious! that's not even a real day!" "well then," she teasingly rubbed her belly, "i guess there's no rush to let you out, in that case. better get cozy, birdy...
Erik Kijani: The New York Trip
One last tweet!" "eriiiiiiik!" "last one!"
Going Viral at Tomorrowland - 7
She pulled up a set of three pictures someone had tweeted. "i mean, have you not seen this?" the text of the tweet said, "@gingerkrave and @athenapolar are #tomorrowland's cutest couple!"
Evidence (A Werewolf Story Idea)
There was still a little bit of power left; olive had used most of it up tweeting the status of what was supposed to be an uneventful school-ran dance party. she never expected to live out the horror show that took place here tonight.
In the Forest
Her bare feet trod on leaves and mud, various twigs and other forest floor paraphernalia her ears filled with the soft tweets of birds and the rustle of the various forest dwelling wildlife around her, she had little idea just how close to the wildlife she
Electroluxe!, Chapter Three.
\>speaking of, you can hear a faint voice tweeting out of the handset. \>picking it up, you put it to your ear, and ready yourself for a customer service nightmare yet again. \>"hello-hello! anyone still on this line?" \>"yeah i'm here."
Teacher's Pet #2: Fangirls and Stalkers
Rory's tweet had crossed some magical line into virality-at least with the anti-feminists he'd whistled to with his fucking hashtag. instead of a handful of retweets, it was dozens.
Race for city hall
A scandal decimated the credibility of those that pretended to the post; the rumor of risky photos and salacious tweets were credited to one unknown candidate, named anthony weiner.
Victni's Growth
The lump beneath the covers groaned as the morning light kicked in, groaning louder once the birds started to tweet through the window.
A Frustrated Horse: Part 2
With only the occasional bird tweet and his own breathing and rustling in the forest, he undressed and kept his clothes a little closer to be safe. he looked around twice and twice again to make sure no one was around.
The Kissing Booth
Another short story inspired by wildside's tweets. he set the scene with his hyena waiting patiently in the line of a kissing booth. when it's about to be his turn, he sees that aren is the one at the booth.