Call Me Wray
It wasn't titled (the default was 'untitled') and it said that this file was saved in my documents. i navigated to my documents, not there. i opened up a search window, nothing found. what was it? what was written in that file?
Iron Dragon Chapters 6-7
An untitled document on the desktop for some reason got the better of her. 'hell with it' she said to herself and clicked it open.
A Love Story
#1 of untitled what follows is a love story: the car pulls up to the curb, jerkily, as if spence hasn't driven in a while. i can feel the sickness start to wash over me and i'm about to ask if i can switch, if he can go in and i'll drive.
Warning: Dinosaurs Sighted - Part 1
Perhaps it was not his intention to ruin the crops, but what he did understand quite clearly was how soft it felt compared to the untitled forests or ground that the humans hadn't altered.
Detention (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The phoenix could see two things in her cell that were quite out of the ordinary. Remaining persistently in her line of view was the duct tape haphazardly around her beak, sealing it shut. The other matter was also heard, as the naked wolf sat a few...
Untitled Sex Story
He parked his car near the alley where Jackson said he would be. As the car drifted down to the floor, rain cascading around it, he saw the fox, standing there, smoking a cigarette under an umbrella trying to keep warm on this rainy early spring...
Pop (Otherwise Untitled)
~ In the rumbling din of the theater, the squirrel first noticed when her popcorn seemed damp. After a pause in the action, when the characters tumbled into a well lit room to express their feelings and goals to each other, she looked down to find a...
Paperwork (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The length of the room was a broad expanse of silence and dark, while the gryphon quietly reckoned that the floor was a great deal harder than it had been the moment before the net had arrived atop him. He struggled somewhat, and felt the soft...
Coffee. (Otherwise Untitled)
~ Victoria leaned back in her chair, seated at the kitchen counter. This was no time for delays such as walking into the kitchen or strolling to dining room. She had quite reasonably sat herself down right in front of the action. The coffee maker...
Not Grapes (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The fox stood alone in his kitchen, consoled by the dull rattle of the refrigerator straining to moan back to life. The partially complete sandwich on the counter seemed to mock him, as he again took inventory of the contents. ~ "Tomato.. grilled...
Conclusions (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The Synth could only hear what was felt amongst the frame of the ship and up through their seat. It was difficult to see much of the controls or what was left of the cockpit over the flames and glow of metal being abraded from portions of the ship. A...
Untitled Quilava Lemon
._ "untitled quilava lemon" by six~~ he span the cheap map around, once more. was it even the right way up? fuck if he knew.