Glory-us...
Another thought of late night reasoning =p i wrote down most of what i remembered before i slept glory-us...
Ch 1. A new friend in College
He passed the mirror and took a quick moment to look at himself; his white fur still slightly damp from the late night shower, his crimson mane, more tangled than usual, "damn you..." he snarled as he began to brush it roughly, trying to tame it.
Mari Blackpaw's Background Story (basic)
.** **it was a late night sitting at the local briss tavern. looking around, mari would see the normal idiots rough housing in the corner, and others talking business at the back tables.
Bring The Boys Back Home
Cautiously flipping the channels; throttle eventually settled on a late night rebroadcast of a stage spectacular: the wall; live in berlin. the mice had never heard of pink floyd; but the spectacular opening was all that was needed to get them hooked.
dark wood feast
It had being a late night out as he tried to make his way home he heard the soft falls of a hoofed animal as he turned and saw something that was only a myth but here before him one stood and the more he looked he felt a strange feeling almost burning
City upon the waters
Still others whent far out onto the lake, casting out lines and nets, trying their paws at some late night fishing. making our way up these large trunks of the trees, we come upon an amazing sight.
Accident That Never Happened Ch. 4
"a little late night adventure? sounds fun." he rolled off the bed and grabbed his shirt, slipping it back on.
Arianna 3
Keeping the sword a secret he talked and laughed and drank with them until the late night. and so, retiring to bed he gently lowered himself onto the sheets, scratching at the places where his fur had been singed, it was now 11:45 pm, he thought of his current
POEM: A Journey
Animaniacs, nes, late nights, and the rest. it wasn't ever a total bore-fest! riding my bike, through forest and field. coming home by lights end. nothing dangerous, no need for a shield. living free and happy, no money to spend.
Sonic Waves pt 1 - Green Hill
Tails helped me get over our break up when the late nights out couldn't. but now it's just me. it's almost like loosing him, and i've lost a lot of family.
Anthrobury Hills: To Lose A Bet
The flashing lights from late night television scattered pale colors over the room. "oh well. a bet is a bet!" "anthrobury used to be so good, though," groaned the sergal.
Zootopia Noir
The intention is for a hot shower followed by a cold beer and a late night movie - but i stop with my hand on the bathroom door. something is off. my nose twitches and ears flex, straining to pick up sound.