Candyland Isn't For Me
The fox growled as he jumped up and down trying to reach a cup. He jumped up and this time slammed his head into the counter. He sat down on the ground, and his eyes welled up with tears as he rubbed his head. Glen walked out of the bathroom and...
life isn't fair
Life isn't nice, everybody dies. many people live in fear, but don't worry i am here. fear is in my life as well and joy is something that you cannot sell. we can fight together, though we may not live forever.
Isn't Life Grand?
This isn't something to serious... is it...?" she asked nervously, which i assumed she was talking about both leo's condition and about the machine. "no. that machine has been in use for years.
This isn't Hogwarts - Untouchable
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual...
Bigger Isn't Always Better
Bigger isn't always better
This isn't really rocket science.
Wars had stopped, at least as far as the media would tell, and years after the destruction of the last Death Star, there had been a low demand of new troops so most people that worked in that field were forced to wander between one planet to another...
College Isn't So Bad
I meant first time with someone that isn't a one night stand. you're a virgin?"
It Isn't Pretty Being Stung
"like i always say, it isn't pretty being me."
Camp Isn't so Bad
"it really is beautiful isn't it?" a high pitch voiced asked behind him. "hmm?" he turned to face the voice. a female lynx who looked to be about his age and height was smiling at him.
The End Isn't Always The End
The end isn't always the end i'm not sure if i'm going to make this into a series or not. i'd really like to, but i guess i'll just wait and see what you, the readers, think.
Change Isn't All Bad
I'm a dog. Not just some random mutt you can find down at the pound who tries to guilt you into adopting it with its large emotional eyes, but a bipedal dog, a Black Lab at that. I looked at myself in the mirror like I had every single day since I had...
Maid isn't a clean job ;)
DAY BY DAY, SHE FINDS DIFFERENT WAYS TO PLAY ~James The bright mornin' light stung my eyes like thousand of needles. A small window in the ceiling was letting the golden sun play through, dancing its rays on the floor of my room. I stroked my...