Poem #69: Inside of a Box
It makes me happy and sad and tired to see my life put in and reduced to a bunch of cardboard boxes. ~bhscorch [!
Same Procedure Ass Every Year
Hinrich muttered, tearing into the paper and ribbons to expose a featureless cardboard box that suspiciously looked like one might use for a move...how...how unsurprising.
Pets Side Story: Beginnings
Turning around, i discovered the offending party was a badger in a cardboard box. without so much as an apology, the box badger flipped the box over and charged back into a battle royal of cardboard boxes running into each other.
Surprise Packages (Commission for Xilimyth)
Just a beat up cardboard box with her name on it. "alright, fine," she sighed to herself, sitting down on her couch and placing the box on a coffee table. "i'll check it out."
Secret BB Infinity Webisode Short #1: Mother’s Day!
A small audience of diaperboys were sitting in front of the cardboard box in various states of undress, wearing diapers, training pants, and, in some cases, pull-ups.
Escaping the Storm: Part 3
Karin reemerged from their cardboard room, her timing impeccable in stopping that line of conversation dead. "how's anika?" pieter asked, moving to close the gap between them. "she'll be okay.
Furries University Chapter 1. Gone forever
(mean while) a large grey wolf was putting large cardboard boxes in the back of a van. "ryu" spoke a woman's voice from beside him. "what mother?" asked ryu.
Symbiotic Lion
He simply tossed the phone onto the bed, his heart skipping a beat as he watched it bounce off a cardboard box and onto the floor, bottom first. "shit!
Tiber's Toy Time
He wipes down his dildo however then tosses them back into the cardboard box and hiding it under his bed.
Understanding Wreck (Otherwise Untitled)
~ with a soft groan, the badger pulled a yellow cardboard cone from his toolbag and held it to his muzzle by pulling the elastic strip back around his head.
Remove the Head
And we do nod and agree in word, but then in deed we transgress entire-- until we find our backs on brick and see the truth in callous coldness, but that our victim, left to cogitate inside a cardboard moving crate is now but a fable for our detective
The great escape ( well more like attempt) pt2
I rolled into my bed and pulled the cardboard thin covers over me. i turned over and reached for the bed side lamp and turned it off turning the cell nearly pitch black. i tried to go asleep with happy thoughts.