Inferno High - Chapter 3
[alex] "sorta." "you're on seth's team." "oh, like that was even in question." [me] "it was." [alex] "why do we need teams?" [ted] "he no scoped me from half way across the map. headshot, too." [me] "so?" "with a magnum." "ha ha ha...
A Little Help From Naila
"i sorta well..." i said, trailing off. "yes?" she asked, urging me to continue. a moment of silence came between us as i thought of how to say things right. "well we were in the bus and we went over this huge bump."
Daily Tale 07/25&26/14: Game Day
And yes, i sorta rushed the ending because i didnt know where else to go with the story so it's very bad. ;-; i'll not make that mistake again. please point out any typos or grammatical errors if you can spot any and enjoy the read!
Silly And The Big Bad Wolf (part one)
Ace: yes... also he's... sorta right silly: how so? ace: well... \*thinks "if i want this to work i gota act normal"\* never mind he's completely wrong silly: well he's never met a real wolf in person..
That Gay Goth Dog (part 6)
"yeah well i sorta haveta my drumming got a little slow so i need improvment." i said smiling as i walked over with light sweat on my head. "do you want me to help you with anything?" i asked.
Fur space prologue/pilot
The "resource integration gear" it applies all the med-packs directly into the bloodstream, and is used to track the owners health; vitality, pulse, nutrition, that sorta thing. earthgov's issues rigs came with stasis meters.
Ninety Nine Red Ships Go By-Chapter One
#1 of ninety nine i decided i was going to try a sorta project again, being as i haven't felt like writing in a while with everthing else going on. so here it is. this is a futuristic, sci-fi-ish story about a guy named monty.
Dragon's Heat
I forgot to mention, but if you forget to put on the necklace, your body will sorta... remind you about it. whether you like it or not, i guess." ~well, that's unsettling.
My Pride Friend-Chapter 14
He playfully pressed, "was it sorta accurate with how everything in your life looks?" i hummed in thought, "hmmm..." then i answered, "i'd say...almost...sorta? for one, i don't think there's an elephant graveyard near my lands.
A Yoshi's Story
Yes, he was born with a de-fect... sorta... he could produce young just like i female could after mating.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 10: The Band Of Friends (part 1)
He yelled. we all jumped up and ran in to listen to it. the soft melodic notes with our voices, some deep, some high, made it sound.. sorta like a church choir. "epic." he said after the song ended. "yeah!
The Feathered Bodyguard
Well, she sorta was! vera kept whining like a spoiled bitch to her servants and told them to hand her some tissues and some soup!