Endless Time
, wipe away all the makeup is there really anything to rue? :(
FInding Happiness at Hartham High
"out of the way gay boy rue!" one girl said and pushed him to the side. yeah, that was him. his name was reuben rickerson and he was in 9th grade.
Broken Prophecy (Book7, Chapter5)
rue-dee-poo. rue-bear, as she calls you; you're the only one who knows that aris falcon took her son. other than me, of course. but i knew everything already, right? how else could i have shown up out of the blue to save you from being shot?
Silver's Stories- Work Fun
"so rue, you don't have any experiance working in a gas station, but lots of work as a waitress. have you ever ran a register, or handled money?" i asked looking up at her.
Spray Part 1
Hãra,_ _this letter is coming to you from thistlethyne rue, honorary lord of the seelie court of the woods of new york state. it seems that i and my court are in need of your goods.
EPILOGUE (End, Act1, Book10, Chapter25)
rue frowned "nicky, there'll be a time to mourn. but we'll understand if you need to..." "no!" she flailed her arms, trying to push rue away. rufus caught nicky's forearms in his large paws and held her still.
An Epitaph for Urgan Nagru
An epitaph for urgan nagru by foxpiper here lies the body of urgan nagru, who wore the hide of a wolf he never slew; during a violent brawl, the wolf's fangs pierced his skull; ending a fight the fox would forever rue.
Homecoming (A2B3C6)
"rue-bear, he has no idea who we are. yes. it's time. someone needs to be the first victim of my full-on prego-wrath." again, she cracked her knuckles. "i'm going to '_cross the streams_' on these fools." rue darken shook his head.
My High School Life Begins
"oops, sorry, it kinda got out," he gives rue an apologetic smile, "sorry, rue." "i-it's... okay..." rue manages to say. he then breathes in deeply, and opens his mouth, "i-i already... took notes.
Leyak! (*Short Story*) Part 2 of 2
We ate sweetened frozen cream from small paper cups and watched the bastille day parades from rue montor gueil. in short, we didn't have a single care in our lives, that whole, glorious summer.
With a Little Help from my Friends (Chap17, Book8)
rue fled back into the depths of unconsciousness. where had he heard that voice before? he couldn't recall, and conscious thinking was difficult at best for the moment. x x _twenty-five years ago_...
Se cacher et attendre
La rue dans laquelle il se trouve est en bordure de la ville, tout près de la rivière. quand il voit ça, il se félicite d'avoir choisi cette rue et pas une autre en se sauvant.