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.
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.
Untitled Jackrabbit fic
"Oh, this is rich," Jack laughs as he kneels on the tip of his staff, watching the warrior eggs fuss with the "mysteriously" frozen eggs in the Pile of the Unpainted. He had frozen them together for a laugh. He's hiding, of course. He knows he won't...
Untitled - Prologue (WIP?)
**_Prologue_** "Where am I?" That was the first thought of the creature lying in the forest, laying about amongst the throngs of branches that lined the thick brush. The air had a biting cold to it, almost like a thousand needles piercing its fur...
untitled (so far)
\*\*A/N: i really don't know what to call this one. it's actually based off a conversation my pup and i had one night. i'm callng it clean because there isn't really anything descriptive in it. yes, he is a creeper, i love him for it. this is extreamly...
Untitled cheetah story
She sat in the chair, not that she had much choice, and the chair didn't seem to enjoy the predicament it was in. The wood, metal, and upholstery groaned under the magnificent cheetahs blubbery form. Looking like some sort of spotted whale she glutted...
UNTITLED #18 ("K")
K, the emu, was busy at the Trainstation, clad in tight, brightly coloured rubber, today with red and black stripes and flamboyant ruffles at the waist and extremities. The display suited them, and certainly attracted clients, gloved hands presently...
So Far: Untitled.
Woah, totally new format... I'm around. Here's a story. I'll just leave this here. It's a bit out of the season but it took me a really long time to get started and keep going (it's been sitting on my computer for almost 3 years...
Untitled Poem 4
I've given you a piece of me In hope that you could set me free. I've shown you the real me That others rarely see. You think no less or worry About me being furry, And you can make me smile, Even in the darkest mile. You like this wolf for who...