Beat the Ninja Girl 9
“poetic, simply poetic,” miss jones says. “and roberta will rest easy knowing the one who desecrated her name and her sword is dead. miss prim nods. “i guess in the end, that’s all that really matters.”
A Duck-Billed Travesty: Melvin's Journal – The Lost Pages
I hope there will be some form of poetic justice for the platypus who works and fucks too much to watch over his own delinquent children... but even if there is, i probably won't find out about it. i digress. the point here is about last night.
The Book Signing Debacle
I've always been a fan of poetic justice and i know that guy had that coming to him, even if he did enjoy it ~~~~~~~~~ so there's the weekend sub, finally. once again, sorry for the wait. life's just been too busy.
Just Like Old Acquaintances
...oh it was so beautiful for as long as it lasted that it was almost poetic. not destined for always and ever, obviously, but it was something we good we had, and i can always treasure the moments we spent together, enjoying ourselves.
You Won't Fall, I Promise
._ **the dream club murders** dead poetic so after all, you needed more than a death-threat fall. you needed more, and i let you fall. into the coffin with your floor-dropped jaw. and i remember you aspiration, your dream to fit in.
Feel the Pull
No poetic words sprang into his mouth like flowery bile. he thought in terms of lust and desire.
Plan Rory From Outer Space
"the joys of college life," i waved a paw as if i was waxing poetic about the misery of a hangover after binge drinking.
The Second Door
_let the road to truth be the middle course,_some faintly poetic thought in him suggested. he moved to the door he had chosen and touched the knob as if testing to see if a stove were hot.
A Legacy to Live Up To
In an abstract context, she might've found the closing of such a loop to be poetic. this was anything but. she_knew_ better. she _knew_ they ought to stop. they had crossed many lines, but not the final one.
Harmony's Warriors: Soar - Act I - 02 - Where the Wind Will Whisper to Me
"my, how poetic we are today." rainbow dash stifled a sigh of relief but couldn't hide a smile. "i've been practicing it since we landed, just in case i need to make a rousing speech. did it sound rehearsed?"
A Bump in the Road. Chapter Fifteen.
The poetic one that could string words together into good, smart talk. tezca sat there. looking at me. for far too long than i was comfortable with. "very well." he nodded. "i will accompany you." "you have too." i chuckled a bit spitefully once more.
Snow Bound
Sort of poetic, isn't it? the only thing that might have made it more so was being out in that howling maelstrom doing it. no thanks. indoors was just fine. i was ignoring the chill in the room for the heat on my lap.