They end up falling asleep in that position.
the next day flameria heads to her office carrying her son brimestone as he milked her breast.
Deer, Dragoness, End Story, F/F, Horse
The Winter Chronicles
December of 2013
The Corporate: Part 8 of 8
Harold awoke in his office. Had it all just been a dream? But it didn't matter. Real
or not, it none of that was important anymore. Realizing the darkness of his office,...
Christmas, Story, Story End, Story Progression, Update
Maj said in that day the world gonna end. the are wrong. that is only begining.
at 2 december russian find new mineral that is big sorce of energy. five grams can powe a large city. american fear that russian use it in weapon start world war iii.
Apocalipse, Fight, Story, Trociniak, World ending, journey
Chapter 10: A happy family.
Five years later
Zack had gotten home from work. He walked into their cozy little home, hung his jacket on the wall, and walked into the kitchen. Amy had dinner made already. "Hey sweetie! How was your day?" Amy asked...
Cat, Family, Husky, Lion, Wolf, happy ending
I have made my decision concerning
this series and its continuation. This message is mostly for those who read the
Epilogue, but failed to respond to it. I try not to be one who randomly
admonishes folks, but that is what these few paragraphs...
Ending, Story Progression, Story Series, Story continuation
The rain pelts down As I make my way home. And the fog blocks my sight as I walk here alone. I'm told I can't go through with this but they can't see the light. The one thing I contemplate deep into the night. The lies and scars of my past will soon be...
Death, Depth, End, Final, Hate, Sad, life
#9 of the dream that turned real: the canine underworld
a temporary ending for the series due to writer's block, as well as other stories that need to be worked on. there shall be more in the future.
Clean, Dingo, End, Male, Minotaur, Werewolf, temporary
#3 of older works
this is kind of a cool one -- my first attempt at a choose your own ending story. on the original submission, back in 2010, i asked the readers to vote on an ending.
Choose-Your-Own-Ending, Deer, Macro, Micro
**ending**
the sound of battle was far away from him. nearby lay a sword, one he had held in his hand at one point. not quite the way it was suppose to be at least. a wince crossed his face as he tried to suck in another breath. air hurt his chest.
Dark, Death, dying