Eyes of stone : Prologue
#1 of eyes of stone. _eyes of stone:_ a poem and story by 'iwritetragedies' _a pair. two._ _like eyes of stone, they are rough around the edges, but they come in a pair.
Legend of the Stone Dragon
All looked up to behold the stone drake, carved by the artist, hovering in the air on stone wings. terror reigned as the drake reached down and snatched up the artist.
The Stone- Chapter 1
The stone that is inside here is a lot different than any other stone that you know of. this gift can either make you or break you boy!" the odd merchant smiled again and eventually threw his hand in the air. "bah!
The Stone- Chapter 5
I readied myself and then leapt for the first rock with all my might. however, i didn't reach the first rock... i exceeded it, just landing on the second. jade and i were astounded by the jump.
The Stone- Chapter 4
I didn't think about it at all, but the stone was in the same pocket as my cell phone. so as i went to go and get my phone, the lightest bit of my fingertips just touch the end of the stone.
There’s a Stone in My Shoe
You lost them!?" Controller Verrat's voice was loud, high and more shrill than a siren. It echoed off the crystal walls of the House of Protocol. Clearly, Miingle and Saarat's, blunder was not going to be quickly forgotten or forgiven. The Controller's...
Nights of Storm and Stone
Buildings of stone carved over the years into works of precious art. guarded by statues of stone beasts who guide the falling rains away to their proper places. lions with their mouths open in silent roars.
The Cold Stone Cell
Apart from it the only thing i hear is the clicking of claw's on stone as other dragon's here get time outside or the clicking of talon's on the stone hall's during the changeing of the guard's.
The Cold Stone Cell
Apart from it the only thing i hear is the clicking of claw's on stone as other dragon's here get time outside or the clicking of talon's on the stone hall's during the changeing of the guard's.
Meeting at the Old Stones
His other parts weren't idle, his hips rocking and causing a nice friction between his member, leaking inside his underwear, and the one belonging to the other.
Commission: Stoned in London
Griff let his legs slid up and braced his feet against the stone. chris wasn't that good at giving head, but he was certainly more than eager enough to make up for his inexperience.
FiM: As Soft as Stone
A pet rock... somehow that seemed to be a perfect fit for the stoic mare and as pets went a pet rock would be rather self sufficient. "just like that?" "yes. this is his long lost twin, igneous.