Billy Goat Grotto
Well now you know that here upon this laiden path lies the billy goat grotto" the walls are lined with cashmere, tin cans scatter the floor i ask if he might stay here and be my bride forevermore but empty caverns, which empty hearts do fill
Silly Filthy Colts (extreme scat play and other filth)
Grunting a bit the unicorn would start to push out a load of shit into the tin below. mac watches on blushing lustfully as he grabs his own tin from nearby and begins to fill it.
Drawing Disparity v.2
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his tin next to his foot and dangerously close to the edge of the rooftop.
Poem for my Deceased Lover
Exactly what it says on the tin. seven days had passed when i heard you died, a missive in the warm morning hours, dawn rose, and no one said how i should go on, or ford this moor without my only guide.
Chapter One: Making A Change
I lick the glue to finish my roll when the joint decides to split in the middle, causing all my effort to fall back into the small tin case i keep my bud in. "fuck!," i proclaim, tossing the broken joint into the tin in frustration.
Poem for Children Wishing to Summon Evil Spirits
Exactly what it says on the tin. on hallow's eve, beneath the sky take the implements described to some obscure, untraveled place, the knife, the flame, the words to say.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 7.4 - The Unbelievable
"ey-ey, rhep-tin-san chill, it's all good!" gonji put up his hands. "nobody need to kill nobody."
UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry
The sound of rain hitting the buildings around the alleyway, the individual drops audibly hitting the thin tin corrugated roofs. i frown, i knew this storm was going to go through, i absolutely knew.
Black Project Files Chapter 19: Roswell Part 5
She puts the rifle's strap over her chest and grabs the white tin first-aide kit from the gap under the passenger side seat. when grace gets the first-aide tin out from the jeep she walks tords the man.
To Stay and to Leave, to Love
"tin foil?" i offered. "too much tin foil," peter harrumphed." i used to burn to my pads on that stuff. and it all tasted the same. every single day." "don't have to worry about that now, though," i proposed.
Thunderstorm
"well," kirron nuzzled against the coyote's chest, "until the storm gets really bad; how about we hide out in the shed behind the house and listen to the rain on the tin roof?" "sounds like a plan," roko agreed.
Wildfox Island - Chapter 4
He popped his tin and started rolling a joint. collin breathed a sigh of relief as reese dropped the issue and didn't press further. despite wearing a rainbow pin to work, he still had yet to come out to either of his room mates.