The Second Door
After giving himself over to a few more clichés, just to delay a little longer, the akita swallowed, took a deep breath, and touched the knob again, gripping firmly.
Need to Stop
Then cliche. now it's a comfort, feeling the cold metal, the hard wooden handle. i climb back up on the bed and straddle my target. "are you ready?" i whisper. "yes."
Need to Stop
Then cliche. now it's a comfort, feeling the cold metal, the hard wooden handle. i climb back up on the bed and straddle my target. "are you ready?" i whisper. "yes."
Morning Awaking
She clichés your shaft again, only for seconds. it seems like another infinity. the pressure eases and a second stream fires from your fattened tip, higher than the second. she raises her eyebrows at the sight of it. you release a long groan.
Ethereal - Cracks - Chapter 1
#1 of ethereal this is just your cliche bad scientist creates an experiment and it escapes and does itself some soul-searching... or is it? head scientist kyrin and his accomplices have done some dna splicing.
Cavernous Storybook CH1: Just What The Doctor Ordered
"ah yes, the tried-and-true amnesia cliché..." the doctor groaned, sighing. "at this point, i would daresay it's even more old and tired than my great-great grandfather, and he's _dead!
Short Story: Say Something
I miss you already i hope this doesn't sound too cliché but i really think you're the perfect person for me._ _with lots of love from me. brian!
Try Me! Chapter 4 - Work
He thought of increasing the length, but laughed at the cliché and increased the thickness slightly. he had heard women prefer thick over long once it is past a certain length. he then had another idea and smiled.
Wings of Destiny: Chapter 3
You know the cliche, i just felt like i didn't stand a chance with everyone trying to get between us." "you should know by now that i don't give a shit. you are my best friend, but i was hoping for more.""i actually want more than this shadow..."
the unnamed ch 4 We Meet Again
A prime cliché of films when a victim wakes up after losing consciences. he had heard of such a thing, a film, were moving pictures displayed a life of someone else.
Mud. Chapter 1
Cheesy, whatever, but people never suspected you when you were being cliché. yes, i was right! it was a car, coming lazily down the road and looking as if it was choking on the cold air. no way. there couldn't be a new kid, definitely not!
"Colo"
Once he flipped a couple switches, he would push a singular 'red button' (come on, cliché much?) to start them on their race. one kid won, got to pick a prize, then he would repeat it all. over. and over. and over again.