Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Five
You can carry them in your hands, or you can put them in your pockets" "i don't have any pockets" sighed timothy. "well, you have hands, and a tail, a big spongy tail" said biro. timothy blushed.
Arturo and Biro go to Camp - Chapter Three
"i think the huts have beds in them. wooden bunks. we have to share" timothy smiled at biro. "i'm glad i can share a bed with you" "oh yes, it will be great!" answered biro. "i can sleep with you if you like, art" said friendly.
It Could Have Been an Email
#12 of smut seriously, that meeting was pointless and could have been an e-mail. now look what's happened. >:u short story, written in an hour, in one sitting with a dodgy space-bar and cold fingers. not perfect, not my best, but it happened.
May I Have This Dance
"i have no interest in conquering your people. but your allies are strong, and you've become too brave. this situation necessitates control." "enlighten me on how you plan to do that."
Let Them Have Cake
"i have scrubbed floors before," kieran said. he would happily clean for the rest of his career, if it would bring a smile back to his weasel. don lazzaro seemed to hesitate. "i don't bake just for gold. i have higher callings...
Have a heart, would you?
Here, i should have..."
Not all giants have it easy
Reed seemed to have seen this confusion. "i plan to have you hold the box for the pre-event. after my welcoming speech, you'll place the box down. we'll shrink you down, then have you join the other volunteers for serving the cake.
The Unexamined Ass Is Not Worth Having
If anything, consider this payment for having to put up with your ignorant ass for the last three semesters." * * *
You do have a heart
#5 of career goals after a bad day out and having to deal with a lot of unresolved feelings eric finds comfort in the last person he'd expect it from.
Use what you have.
Whats the point in having nothing done with the money you earned and saved if it can't be used to help yourself? "_use what ever you have to live and survive the hatred that fills the world and humans.
Having a friend by - (Prose Addendum)
_you took, sweet otter, what i offered that day;_ _how could i have known that you'd run away_ _with my heart? would i have something diff'rent to say,_ _had i merely giv'n up my tail to the play?
What Talents You Have
Use what talents you have to help with the ones you don't." the otter stopped. use what talents you have. use what talents i have! erik you're a genius! samuel hastily put his mug down on the windowsill, patting erik's thigh with gratitude.