The Scream of the Butterfly
_I met an angel with a sawed-off shotgun, wanted by the FBI..._ Brayden layed out on the hood of his chauffeur's beat-up Honda Accord. It was a benefit of fur, shielding his flesh from the hot surface without need of a shirt. The air was dry, and it...
Butterfly Effect
The butterfly effect. there is no moral to this story. there is no hidden meaning. i just want to share that with you. if you can't take any meaning from this, then that's okay.
Butterflies and Bourbon
He needed a butterfly, and uncorrupted and honest young officer added to his force.
Butterfly Caught
But i will suggest you listen to some of their songs (particularly 'angel', 'inertia creeps', and 'butterfly caught' itself) while you read this for the full 3-d experience. what is 'this'? this is a rather dark piece.
The Butterfly Den
If you enjoy murder mysteries with a saucier side, this story might be right up your alley :) updated august 9th, 2021 the butterfly den _unhand me this instant!_ _i don't believe you're in any position to be making demands._ _you! you!
Butterflies… Monsters...
Never let her go! You might want to reach for something new Because this old gig might not be for you Whether you hold to some sick sense of chivalry Or you just don't want to see your own depravity I'll leave the answers up to you ...
Sheeperfly's Lullaby
The butterfly landed behind soft-as-snow's ear and planted the tiny globe deep in her thick, white wool. "sing to it every night," the butterfly said.
Teaching the Rabbit - Le Rongeur Masque
The butterfly yelps, cupping the broken bottle in her hands. "do you know how expensive this shit is? it's going to come out of my pay." "s... sorry, miss, i didn't mean to, ah!"
Butterfly (Waiting For Tonight)
Charr © guild wars 2/arena.net butterfly © crazy town ...once you hear it, you'll likely recognize it.
Between Rainbows and Butterflies
My eyes fell upon the yellow shirt with pink butterflies on the back and chest. "who else?" i muttered with a smile as i slid on the shirt that matched my girlfriend's colors. as i went down the stairs, i noticed the scent of fried eggs in the air.
Poem- My Butterfly
butterfly blue, butterfly red that's all that needs to be said.
Butterfly Visual v2.0
"Yeah, wasn't exactly an art major," the primagen snickered, scritching at her furry neck. Her ears were metal, unlike his own, jutting out from the backmost border of her visor. Her highlights glowed pink. David leaned forward in his seat, the...