A Queen's Love Pt 4
Everyone else, please fave, vote, comment, like, share, tweet, blog, pin, and whatever else tickles your fancy! *** i would love to hear feedback from my readers!*** **a queen's love part 4** "angel... i... your tongue feels amazing..."
Blue Bird Egg Laying
She heard a bird tweet from the entrance to her nest. oh no, it was her boyfriend, michael, the cutest blue bird that ever lived. "i'm a little busy right now," she fretted, "could you come back later?"
[SFW] Squirrelly Days #023 - Teran
Finka: \*coded tweeting\* \
Noisy Neighbours
During the course of said visit, he went and posted a tweet (https://twitter.com/wotterpaw/status/1535287064744366080) pondering what some giant horny neighbours in a mixed-size apartment complex might create.
Backlash
Tell the rest of the police that she'd received a mean tweet? they would probably just say that she was jumping to conclusions.
The Rise of Clyde
A short story for clyde stiles over on twitter based on a tweet he did. rand invades a peaceful town while the sheriff is away, but a passerby is looking to put the little jackrabbit away.
Ribbon - Chapter 2
It was five minutes before my final exam that i saw blue had tweeted a pic of himself in a dress. the caption simply read: me. it set my mind alight. i didn't do so well on that exam.
Beauty and the Beast prequel
Birds simultaneously tweet out to each other in a chorus, singing a soothing, melodic tune. his next stop would be the morning market.** ** ** ** ** ** ** **the end.** ** **
space story teaser 2
Markian yawned as his tail flicked to and fro as he kept moving, watching the nature around him and listening to the birds tweet. after a few hours of travel, he decided to stop for lunch.
A series of unaware micro events
The large chunks of gravel crunching beneath his feet with the only other sound being the pleasant sound of birds tweeting somewhere in the distance being the only normality in this almost alien landscape.
Clear Minds Chapter 10
In that moment everything slowed down the birds tweeted softly and bees buzzing faded. there was a burning sensation coming from his neck. his eyes widen and he began to choke. he tried to turn and saw a figure sit next to him. "you know son....
Where Minds Lay: Temporal Spectrum Part 1
My mornings are nocturnal; and, instead of the tweeting birds i've read about in fiction, welcoming sounds of the despicable grind-machine of the city treat my ears everyday.