Old Problems
Alex had no experience with fighters, unlike his old deceased friend santiago. the boisterous fun loving latino had been an excellent fighter pilot before they were considered insufficient in dealing with the marker threat.
Old Wounds
It was raining when he found him. He'd been out looking for the skunk for what felt like far too long, considering how little time he knew he had. Possibly also considering how long it had been, depending on just what he meant by that. But the longer...
Old Friends
You were so far in the closet, you found old christmas presents. you were so far in the closet, you were dancing in narnia. you were so far in the closet..."
That Old Cliché
The old saying went "those other folk always have their heads in the clouds!" and maybe that was the case, but didn't that just mean a mouse like dorian was beneath their notice?
This Old Tree
Years pass, yet i sit under this old tree still never uttering a word, yet always willing to listen my thoughts, my problems, my world.
Old Faces
If you asked too soon it would look like you were just trying to shoehorn all your old classmates into the door, which isn't classy, even if they could use the help.""you can go to bed if you want," said eli, gesturing to sasha's bedroom.
Old Photos
And even as we both grew old and grey, neither one of us once had the strength, to notice there was something wrong. with all the promises we should have kept.
Old Feelings
_HANG ON SLOOPY_ _I DON'T CARE WHAT YOUR DADDY DO_ _CUZ YOU KNOW SLOOPY GIRL I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU_ I wail, as I sashay, and clean your perfect cinder block home, Mrs. Brisby, starting at one end, and polishing this sucker with loving...
An old story
It's an old story i wrote during my free moment **_[les chroniques de tanuki](http://tanukiruno.skyrock.com/1681093000-les-chroniques-de-tanuki.html)_** chapitre 1 : le réveil le monde autour de moi est gris, il me semble qu'au fil du temps
Old Hand
_A continuation of my earlier story_ Gone Fishin'_, I recommend reading it first for context_ --- "So I'm your first gay experience," Owen said, blushing slightly as he and the giraffe caressed each other on the giraffe's bed. It was still early in...
Old Friends
The captain's right ear in contrast stood straight for ten centimeters before suddenly ending in a ragged line of old scar tissue and the stiff white (except in my case black) fur that grows over bad wounds.
The Old Man
The old man had taught me to be patient, but only to a point.