Chapter 18
woot me! anyway, uni has just gotten damn hard, so i've got even less time to write than before. i will, however, be posting whenever i can, so you can probably expect the next two updates to be somewhat sporadic.
Midnight Toys
First off â€" woot, something finally triggered my want to write a story, random idea popped in my head and i'm going to go with it. second...
The Truth
#2 of on the brink of war woot got this done now.hope you enjoy. also frist person that emails me what the lights in magnis staff represent get to name a male dragon that coming up in the next chapter. enjoy!
The Crying Game
woot! nice to give the series a bit of a kick occasionally, keeps the pace up and makes sure that we're moving on, which is awesome indeed!
I Know All There Is to Know (Hockey Hunk Season 5 Opens!)
woot! _appropriate cover art by the generous [ i got the idea while out running with my dog, don't ask me how, i just did. :) as before, please feel free to rate/comment, becuase i want to know how to make my stories better for you, the reader.
Through Dobie's Eyes - Hockey Hunk Fan Fiction!
woot! i was very delighted to read this story, which, while not canon, does closely adhere to the spirit of the story, and presents a funny, original scenario of his own making!
Love on hate street
And lot's and lot's of lust woot! i remember the saying "nothing is more entertaining than reality" so i give you a short story written about a real life love\hate relationship. "look, they're only worth 100 bucks.
Coons At A Con
Characters are property of woot. iron is the property of his player. the webcam comes on and the post begins with a raccoon in a white and blue hockey jersey sitting on the edge of a hotel bed.
Mark of the Chosen - CH.1 Revised
woot woot! wanna support the book, it's author, and his short stories? visit patreon.com/dragonvalor to become a patron! valor was sick of the tired old story. he had been given this same heavy book every year.
The Real Folk Blues: High School Days *part 2*
woot, woot!!!" desmond smiled, along with ms. allen, who was also clapping and raising her paws. next was a thin female lynx.