Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 08: One-Night Stand, or Not
"you're lame." "but you like this lame self, so am i really the one to blame?" he rolled his eyes, a bit missing that arm around his neck. "how about this, be nice to me tonight, and i might start to think of you as my friend."
A Biography of a Human: "The Years Gone By"
“oh, these are the lame version of the tales..." robert said, rolling his brown eyes as i looked on, confused by what he said. “what do you mean, lame versions of the tales!?"
Swim Meet : Issue 001
"thanks," he added belatedly, the word sounding lame to his ears. "no problem, roan." roan studied the stallion before him, pretending to be in the process of recalling something.
For the One in the West - CH 1
It was normal to have a couple lame eggs. "we had a large clutch dear. i'd be worried if they all hatched, there's always a couple lame eggs. they'll be the hatchlings first meal." yerick was comforted by the explanation.
Repaying the favor
He couldn't believe she actually bought the lame excuse. 'of course she would,' he reminded himself, 'a brachiosaurus' neck doesn't allow a lot of blood to reach it's brain.'
Just a horse
This horse is completely lame! - austin cursed quietly. i almost fainted from pain when his kick reached the suppurating wound. then the rough pull on the bridle and i stumbled after him toward the cart.
Hypnovember - Day 26: Incest
"that is a lame excuse for a lame excuse of a father!" what child would dare to talk like that to his father?! that's the kind of behavior that years ago would've been met with a slap across the face, regardless of his age.
At The Lefties
"hopefully you'll have a peaceful two weeks," i suggested, offering my word on the matter, even if i felt a bit lame for it.
Ancient Rites 2
------------------------------------------- heh...lame ending is lame, but this chapter's finished. i'm having a lot of trouble thinking... i'm posting these from my parents' house while i take care of it for them.
Second Chance
Against my better judgment, i tried to get a girl to hate me by being my lame, sloppy, sleazy, nerdy self... and it backfired. if i was any more spineless my life would be depicted in a badly written essay... oh, wait. it is.
Daddy's Girl Part II
She smiled lamely. "what, _i-told-you-so?_ i don't really feel like it. it's not very fun when alex is upset." "uh-huh." his ruby eyes closed. veronica stroked the side of his broad head slowly, gently. his tail began to flick and swish.
Market-Day
Bosc was confused for a moment, until he realized it must refer to his lameness. "the scar, dog-sir," he said perking up a bit. "i can show you, dog-sir, see ..."