a time to stop *prolougue
It had been five years since my family died in that fire and i had been circulating foster homes ever since until a few months ago i found a place that would change my life.
all for one -chapter 1
His foster brother and his entourage (including the lion from the morning) stared him down. "didn't you hear me peter?" his foster brother henry demanded, "where the fuck were you going." no matter how hard he tried, no words came to sall.
Renaki and Silver's Oneshot Collection #2
foster's bathroom, i'm not surprised.' i thought to myself. it was now 9:30, way past the twins' bedtime.
Lysander's Adoption, Part 2
At his foster home, he'd usually just bathe himself, or later on, with his foster siblings, once he'd gotten to know them.
Ch. 1: Walls at Siege
I walked down stairs thinking that my foster mom and foster dad would be sitting there waiting for me but, like always they're up early working. so i take this time making myself breakfast i have waffles and tropical orange juice.
Profile: Ralphael Nakai
\*he was born an orphan in southern texas, raised in a foster home. he lived on an indian reservation. however, due to his european looks and light complexion, he was ostracized by the other children.
The Loraine Files - Washington State #1
She sat while he dialed up her foster parent's number and started the long yelling match about another student being bit by their animalistic foster daughter.
Teaser: Catholic Bitch: Foster Puppy
There was no one she'd rather spend time with than the foster puppy. but, then, he was no longer a foster! "we want to be his forever home," mr. sanderson explained to the lady from the church. "really? that's excellent. i _knew_he'd be a good fit.
fostered from hell part 2
#2 of fostered part two. sirens blazed as a police suv and 2 ambulances raced down the highway trying to get to their destination as rapidly as possible.
Love and Burdens - Commission for Foster the Fox
All characters herein are owned by the original creator foster the fox. this story is owned by me.
Confessions Part 1
I bounced around from foster home to foster home, never ran into those perverts you hear about, but i never really fit into anyone's family either. i was a good kid, as far as that goes.
Appropriate Expansive Camilita
So he jumped to the tree, spiraled down, and landed in his own yard --- no, his foster parent's yard, not his. this would never be home. he didn't have a home.