Turning the Classroom Into A Zoo [1]
It was a shock to have one's desk suddenly jolt into a straight row like a looney tunes cartoon. ms. darwin had made quite the entrance for her substitute class. ben was in the front row.
Let 'Em Hear It
_** her front feet smashed into the rows in front of her, splintering the chairs and desks into a million pieces. her body was at a bit of an odd angle with her front legs on the lower rows and the rear ones on upper rows.
Impromptu Test
Down the first row of cubicles.
Meet Me in the Orchard
Coming to a stop at the end of one of the rows his gaze flashed down the instant he rounded the corner, just in time to see a black body dive into another row of trees.
Apocalypse: Chapter Six
We drove along the highway past row after row of houses. we finally started passing a few taller buildings. we pulled off for awhile and talked about what to do next.
Meet Me in the Orchard (Patreon)
Coming to a stop at the end of one of the rows, his gaze flashed down the instant he rounded the corner, just in time to see a black body dive into another row of trees.
EyeWatch: Retraced
Reappearing back upon the rows of chairs. "where to now?" quichie questioned, giving me a side glance while i pondered. i stared at the rows of chairs then gradually turned my attention towards the walls that surrounded the two.
A Day in the City
He returned the mic to his wobbling, occasionally bulging sac, his pleasured gaze returning to the front row of the crowd.
Curse part 9
I peered out in to the darkness and saw rows upon rows of corpses hanging from chains looped around their bound feet. ugly and brutal looking cybernetic enhancements rose from the cold grey flesh.
Eos 4: Beyond Repair
Marthus fought his way to four rows behind. "suffer not," he said in a voice barely audible to all but those who were in the front row. "those that oppose."
King of the Orcs, Part 9
He set down a row of five sacks. grothor looked from them to the orc, at a loss for words. more sacks came - six, seven, eight, nine, a full second row making ten. "what do you want?" grothor asked the strange orc. in response, the orc strode forward.
Christmas Eggnog
# christmas eggnog a flick of a switch and the lights inside sandy's bakery, a name simple and practical just like the one who had come up with it, were turned on, suffusing pale blue rays over rows upon rows upon rows of empty