Lost tapes of Annabelle Hannitt
Jesus christ so fucking sensitive... my body is jus... jus... (gasp) ... milk... i am producing... mmm... milk... finally my formula is working... ahh it is just a drizzle but it is a start.
Rigs At Night
The manager, who now tells them his name is a dull frank, leads ardex and chris through a small hallway and to the mess, which is in turn adjacent to a recreational area. the heating in here is almost enough to counter the cold ardex feels is coming.
Coming Home
It is not quite sure what it wants, but to not be in a decaying orbit would be nice. the controller is less talkative than usual. the mi is not sure if that is a product of the terrible connection or if the controller is displeased with it.
The Night in Narnia 1 - Chapter 3 - The first of a new kind
Queen susan is sitting on the bed next to her and holding her hand, the doctor is doing something novid is not interested in right now. a maidservant is still sitting in the room waiting for her assignment.
Red Twilight World Walker Chapter 4 the Man Called Devil
There is no missis joel." his english is fine but it is not hard to tell that it was not the language he grew up speaking.
Prompt 9: Spin the Bottle - The Leftovers
So stuck is she in scientist observation mode, that she is unaware that she is the only one still fully clothed. as usual, it is vaz who has to state the obvious. "i sure hope you like what you see, sister.
Adastra a Furry Visual Novel Review and Historical perspective
No matter who is in charge.
Starborne - Trial by Fire: Contact
It is ... the former me ... or is it who i still am?
Furtasia: Thladiran Language
**s, z -** s is the unvoiced, and z is the voiced form of this consonant. **t, d -** t is the unvoiced, and d is the voiced form of this consonant. **f, v -** f is the unvoiced, and v is the voiced form of this consonant.
Goofing Off
is rather reduced, not to mention the fact that the sensation of this service is not quite unpleasant.
Nightmare Plantae
"wait is that what this is about? what?! no, you can't leave me in here." frysco is met with silence. he is met with silence that chills and lasts. his senses are useless except for touch, which the plant happily takes advantage of.