Awake
"429 sycamore street" he said, "well i guess i'll have to make some new friends don't i?" he said laughing slightly, "but that's ok, my old school was filled with a bunch of jerks and bullies."
Mice in the Milk
The rain still drizzling, leaving moist, little droplets dripping from their noses and whiskers, miss underwood pushed miles back into the trunk of the sycamore, going in for a kiss.
A Strange Adventure CH Four
Dee, clair and elain arrive in camphirer town a few days after sycamore asked the trainer to bring elain. however along the way, they soon learn elain is temperamental and refuses to listen to dee.
Two Lips
Maneuvering to the far side of a smooth, chalky sycamore, adelaide released field's arm and slid her shorts down. panties, next. no ceremony or striptease. she just wanted them off as soon as possible.
Lady Jessica\'s Duel
But no, there was her dress, tattered and torn, and there was her sword, stabbed deeply into the sycamore tree, and his seed still marking her belly.
Race Weekend
Audrey lingered beneath the branches of the sycamore. lingered in the shade. and then took her own can and plate and followed him.
For the Love of a Pit - Chapter 1
The attention and would stay active around the last bits of nature yet untouched by the spreading virus of technology: mountain hiking, kayaking on the lake up north protected by state mandates, or just trekking the enormous city park embellished with sycamores
Delay of Game
"the sycamore." he pointed to the other side of the pasture. where the creek was. "that's a walk," she remarked. "the sycamore. you told me to pick a tree, and i said," the mouse whispered, "the sycamore."
Phil M/M
A few more heating and some careful work by him i could see a sycamore leaf forming. then he started with the fine tools – veins, creases, even small dimples and pores appeared in the metal till finally with a sharp strike the leaf separated.
She who harbored Jealousy
sycamore placated, "take care and good luck with your journey."
KBM - Intro
The warming smell of sycamore sap and dewed nightly grass flowed in the mists of the grumbling marshes, displeased by the scene.
StrangeOwl Chapter 7
I released the energy back to sycamore and sent my thanks to it and spirit. and then i waited. and waited.... when bird man still did not move, i became concerned.