An Explorer's Reward
Revel was still getting used to the levels of profanity that came about when tina and vivian took their turns with him, but this was a new level of talking dirty, bringing about godly proportions of bliss and prose in the same turn.
Tribal Lore - Act : IV ~ To A Nest, Anew~
Had he not stopped the exchange of proverbs and rich prose, i fear i may not have had the wit in which i could submit further replies, or at least not in my state.
Day 23) Cruel
Bad prose, inconsistent lettering, grammar issues. i didn't write any of this! what are you trying to pull!" their frustrated scowl stared down the smirking saint bernard. "you know. today is just my lucky day, barty.
Nightblind Pilot - Chapters 1-5. A Fantasy Cyberpunk Story
Author's Note: I'm not going to pretend that the formatting on this is perfect. I'm going to use the little spark of inspiration that I feel right now to upload this. I feel like I should given the state of things. There is of course more to this...
"The Gift": Daniel's Storyline, Ch 2, Part 5
Daniel's storyline will continue on may 30th but, until then, you are welcome to provide contributions in the form of artwork, prose, fan-fic, or just a good-old comment over on fa.
The Magnum Opus - Chapter 7
He flashed prose a grin and offered a helpless shrug. “… guess i just know oaks pretty well. i found the protagonist. i figured out what the story was about and i worked around it.”
Degeneracy & Desk Job
What was one prose, full of capitalization, punctuation, order, and lines, has now become poetry—or has it?
wander ~ Chapter 17
Everything i'd heard about and read - one time in english class last year we were all assigned to pick out a magazine interview and re-format it and tell it as if it were a prose story, and i'd gotten a thing from a guy who'd come out as gay in his valedictorian
Poem- I want to fuck you up
#1 of poetry this is just something i wrote a while ago, im a poet mainly but i dabble in prose do you understand how you make me feel?
Pedigree - Ch4.
Making a snide comment about the prose while continuing to read. a pang of something uncomfortable settled in my chest. i shifted on the stone wall, the fountain water murmuring steadily at my back, and picked the book up properly.
a quiet dark
trapped feelings of anger can't get out no one to shout at nothing to shout at he wants to see her again but it's dark he can see a dim light above maybe she's out there maybe she's down here his thirst to explore is to...
Fur, Feathers, Folly: A Long-dead Lunatic's Sick Joke Dungeon
"Which one of you is Emmy?" Jean's beak clacked shut with the end of his sentence. The sour annoyance of having to unravel such a nuisance had dried up his patience. A large female wolf and a boyish collie looked back at him, witless both. The wolf...