Dead World
dead world the sky was dark and the world was quiet. a soft tapping sound began that of someone or thing walking across concrete.
Dead Saturdays
Since there are so few, whenever the cause of death in any murder investigation is clearly basil radiation, the unit fans out and investigates every registered basilisk in the city. it’s kind of normal, to be frank, it was just very poorly timed.
A Deadly Encounter
"_, thought the dead frog. "you nuts?! it's dead! dead! they can't do anything to revive it! they'll find us out and we'll rot away in jail even faster than this corpse!"
The Dead and the Desmodontinae
Petru stewed in the tower of his castle. That ridiculous wizard in the swamp had spoiled his fun for the third time in as many weeks. It had been all he could do to feed enough to regenerate the skin that had sloughed off his face and neck after their...
Dead Things
In a apocalyptic world where the living and the undead uneasily coexist, a visitor comes to a bar where the live entertainment and the help are dead, and occasionally hungry...with guest appearances by dead celebrities, human and canine.
The Captain is Dead
This altar held a number of things: candles, flowers, and gifts directly for the dead. the gifts themselves would be burned at the end of the ceremony as a way of sending them to the dead captain.
A Deadly Game
Trying to speed up the process through artificial means resulted in numerous unfortunate deaths because the altered genes had other effects that ended up killing the host.
A Deadly Fight
Even in death you're weak. i'm glad i took you away from my son when i did, your homosexual acts were wrong and you fucking know it. even though my son adopted you and took you in, my pack didn't give you the right.
A dead ending.
I was dead and left to memory, but some of the elders said i was the wolf god himself who protected this pack with his last ounce of love. my difference was a blessing, not a curse. in death i stand next to my brother.
Dead in Space
The bridge itself was empty, save for what must have been the captain, a wolf, lifeless in her command chair, with a neat hole on the right side of her skull and a horrendous mess where the left side should have been; she still clutched a pistol in her dead
Dead Sexy
**dead sexy.** he stared. by the artist above, how he stared. he found himself helplessly hypnotized by the rolling contours of the softly curved hills and the deep, dark divide betwixt them.
Dead On Arrival
"Santa Claus Is Coming to Town" is © J. Fred Coots and Haven Gillespie (Fun fact: It was first sung on Eddie Cantor's radio show in November 1934.) On the 26th of December Santa Claus, the great big jolly Polar Bear, arrived home...