Perfecting the Princes Epilogue
The soft tick-tick-tick of claws tapping the ground filled his ears. he turned, only to see the yellow dragon wandering through the shelves of his mind. engy walked from one to another, gently rearranging some of the memories.
wander ~ Chapter 6
tick... tick... tick of the big analog clock hanging on one of the support columns nearby, just adding more to the background thinking noise on top of the occasional snatch of conversation outside the library, or of one of the book carts squeaking or the aids
New Centuar
Check out my stories for bucks there was a soft ticking coming from somewhere, constant unending, unchanging in its simple rhythm. _tick... tick... tick... tick..._ she groaned softly, the methodic sound bringing her consciousness back to the surface.
keeping warm
Darokko let out a shallow growl, his eyes closed as he rubbed his paws though the dog's blue ticked fur on his neck and back.
Keeping Warm
Darokko let out a shallow growl, his eyes closed as he rubbed his paws though the dog's blue ticked fur on his neck and back.
Haida's Chronical, Ep.1
Like usual, that slight tick in the back of my skull made me wonder why i was wasting valuable time at the firm. reality, however, and the bills that came with it, checked me and the tick faded.
Who is it?
To look within yourself and figure out how you tick, before you figure out how the world ticks. to accept the truths of who you are even though you might not like it. to identify what you want to change if you can to better yourself.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 33 of 37
It was ticking. i checked the clock next to my bed and the watch was accurate. on the inside of the cover there was writing. light reflected off of the engraving on the concave metal. it was a number and two letters: "4vr".
Commission: The viral porn (part 1)
She let go after a ten minutes of playing with them, before poking it quickly, seeing the weird tickly thing jiggle.
Chapter 1: The Beginning
"i love this song; hope you know how to tick and much more." "ive seen how and im kind of a visual learner, so i can dance hip-hop." they started doing different dances such as swag surf, yank, and ticking. "that was fun."
Lingering Dreams
A tantalizing smell ticked her senses and tugged her though the fluffy fog, tempting her forward as the dream-scape's only landmark.
Many Keys, a New Face
Is that a faint ticking you hear? maybe just your imagination. but maybe it is there. a key. they touch you with it. on your neck. you've had it on your back. on your stomach. on your chest. this time low, on your neck. and it goes in.