Care Bears Family Adventures, Book 4: Chapter 15
Like with anger heart, aqua and lonesome had refused to leave redemption while she was being treated. "same effects, but she doesn't seem to be holding up as well," get well said.
The Fox and the Demon
._ "they really just left you here all by your lonesome...how tragic," the demon sighed, flicking its barbed tail. i felt its amber eyes bore into me, but once again i ignored its gaze. instead, i stared at a drip coming from the roof.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
Sighing lonesomely, i resumed once again, to line the pentacle i had created with strings of runes from a book of ill repute obtained by someone of equally shady disposition.
From Bar to Car to Home
You had caught his eyes across the bar, a handsome timber wolf who had come all by his lonesome. he was an older gentleman, tall and well-muscled but showed his age through a bit of a gut and the occasional streak of faded fur.
Working Hard
._ heavy boots on a metal walkway suspended on the outside of a building that seemed to extend down into endless nothingness, the groan of the bolts affixing it to the wall not bothering the lonesome worker: they had held for years, surely they would hold
Rainy Day
She knew how to use them, her father had been a fan, and he had taught her how to use the one that still sat, gathering dust now, the map full of pins faded and lonesome in the basement.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
Sighing lonesomely, i resumed once again, to line the pentacle i had created with strings of runes from a book of ill repute obtained by someone of equally shady disposition.
Halloween Spirit
One day, while he was walking the sidewalk by his lonesome, he noticed the lack of halloween spirt in everything he saw.
Brit n’ Blue – Chapter1: An Unlikely Turn of Events
Brit was a lonesome man, an iguana on a self-given quest to find some form of purpose that would sway him away from letting his inner demons consume him.
The Change: A Short Story
Nothing-not even a lonesome buck, or a pea-brained coyote. the hours went by, my hungry instincts were almost unbearable, and impossible to ignore. i sat propped up against a fallen log just a few feet away from a shallow pond, listening.
Russian It? Chapter 22
The poor guy's been so lonesome recently. but _please_, keep it to yourselves. the whole thought in itself disturbs me to no end." "yes, sir!" i shouted, saluting.
To Alaska: Chapter 1 Revise
My room was nearly cleaned out; my desk and bed frame sat there, free of all that had been plagueing them...all but one, lonesome picture sitting well out of place on the desk. i picked it up and stared at it for the longest time. in it, was chris and i.