Hopping In The Shower [Story]
She was a beacon of innocence in a world that was tainted with guilty shadows...a bastion of truth and justice that proved anyone really could do anything, if they simply never gave up.
My life with blaziken chapter 20
The judge asked axel, he was about to say guilty when i spoke up. "not guilty" i told the judge. "very we'll then, present your case." the judge said.
Service to the Crown
His defense attorney stood, and answered, "not guilty, your honor. not guilty of anything that anyone in this room is not guilty of: making mistakes. it is nothing but bad luck, the defense will show, which put mr. banes in this position.
The king of love.poem
I pleaded guilty to love. i plead guilty to my love. yes and if you say i must hang then your honor any one who has felt true love must hang. now the block. but pure to the end. you never gave up his name.
Revealed: Chapter 1
Revealed: chapter 1 internal affairs "guilty." with the slam of a cheap plastic gavel, my military career of 15 years was over.
The White Robe Chapter 15
"i can't tell you everything, mister kincaid," he said, "but i don't think your daughter is guilty." kincaid frowned, "you're the investigator on the case. if you don't think she's guilty, then she'll be coming home, right?"
The Symbol? - Chapter 2
But that guilty expression is starting to make feel guilty. he quickly sat down in his seat and paid full attention to the teacher. our new teacher was named mr. bones.
Nightmare
Nightmare "guilty." the judge brought his gavel down. "i didn't do it! i had nothing to do with it!" i cried out looking at the judge. it was a hazy blurry surreal courtroom i was in, i couldn't tell if it was real or a dream. "guilty!
Punishing Talia- first ending (anal)
"guilty on all counts, your honor." "you do realize that continuing to breathe is a privilege? and that it can be revoked for bad behavior?" "yes, your honor." "and you still plead guilty?" "yes, your honor."
Not Taking a Spa Day
I feel guilty whether i'm guilty or not, therefore believing that i'm guilty, that i was the cause of my own abuse. how fucked up is that? and, out there, in the spa...
Saturday, Dedicated to the God of Cycles of Violence and Revenge who Devours His Children, but Also of Harvest and the Lost Golden Age
guilty i am, and guilty i have been. though in that town of secrets, who's to know? but no road leads me out from your shadow, my wolf, my lonely wolf, my more than friend when your arms were around me, long ago.
Clown Mare 9-2
Not sure if the parents were guilty for making such a storm. in my mind i can only think of one thing. did the parents hurt the child?" she kept thinking about it over and over again. swiping paper after paper upon the reports.