Treter: Perplexival Reviving
Treter: Perplexival Reviving "We have to what now?" I exclaimed, eyes widened in surprise at the sudden news we were given. Yet the coyotes before me shook their heads, frowning as they met my eyes. Neither of them saying anything in the...
Treter: Arises Levelers
Treter: Arises Levelers "Cannot believed we are joining in onto their exposition." Responded Wovan with a sigh that escaped from his lips, his eyes closed before shaking his head shifting his attention towards me adding "...And you of all...
Treter: Entitened
Treter: Entitened I find myself growling. Stomping my feet upon the solid ground wall below me. Eyes up front towards the horizon, staring down onto the plains that stretched out in front of me. I exhaled a breath, wondering why that the PD...
Treter: Sources of Christmas
Treter: Sources of Christmas I had found myself growling for some reason. 'Was it because of these ridiculous reports about the traffic lights flickering from red to green and back again or something else?' I had thought to myself, frowning...
Treter: Unpart
Treter: Unpart I stared off onto the horizon. Looking towards the distance towns and cities that laid before my eyes. Exhaling a sigh, I frowned before raising my head. I raised myself to my feet, lowering my eyes to the grounds again and then...
Treter: Neecer
Treter: Neecer Something rolled by us. We all shifted our attention to it in surprise, tilting heads as to wondered what it was. As I got up onto my feet, I walked over to the source of that noise. Surprise to see that it was a brown package....
The Last Class on Earth
Sex ed gets weird when slapstick and absurd humor fly into the mix. posted using postybirb sol sits at a desk in the far corner of the immaculate classroom.
2:9 Falling Away
This isn't some slapstick assassin." "he's stormraven..." alias paused, "... _was_ stormraven." mick shrugged. "then that explains it." jenna scowled, trying to decipher the underground jargon. "what's storm raven?" "private security firm."
1:5 Truth Through Pillow Talk
Now that alias was aware that hets was concerned with his activities, he knew better than to send some slapstick investigator to snap pictures of him. besides, everyone knew that more information was divulged during pillow talk than torture.
August 7: Let’s go to the Beach! - First Part
The bus arrived just as their little bit of slapstick was done. we got in and discovered that we were the only passengers for the route the bus was taking, which meant a somewhat peaceful trip for all of us.
Things happen so fast it can become a blur
We can go with swordfighting first, or gunfights, if you want something lighter there are some good comedies, but then you'd have to choose between romantic comedy, slapstick, moe, or dark comedy, and then there are the sports anime and the..."
"The Thin Line," Part J
\*\*\*\*\* I returned to Chitterleigh's bungalow from the squirrel-femme's residence to find that he was out, probably on some kind of duty. Even an A.D.C. has duties, it would appear. So, for that matter, do their servants. One of my colleagues...