Chapter Seven - A day out
As i pull back the flap, the familiar light of a tablet screen begins to shine, an elegantly designed front cover bearing the golden title, "the vagabond's tale", looking back at me.
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 1
Après plusieurs heures à vagabonder dans les rues désertes, ils se réfugièrent finalement dans un passage peu éclairé du centre ville.
Track and Field: Part 11 - Lee
I could feel the pulse in his neck thudding against the sword pressed sharply to it, and with each throb he'd wince and stare up at me like a helpless vagabond. "l...lee...you're...hurting...me," he moaned through clenched teeth.
Vagabond (Part 3)
#3 of vagabond it's been a while since i've posted here, so i've decided to use this space to answer a few questions you may or may not have. q: why does it take you so long to write stuff? a: i'm busy jacking off and procrastinating.
Failed Faith Follies
When the pair get to the vagabond avenger it looks like someone has been trying to access it or at least chop it up for spare parts.
Vagabond (Part 4)
#4 of vagabond i'm not quite dead yet, just running behind on my writing a bit, though i hope the fact i moved across the country, got a new job, and have other non-smutty writing to do is somewhat acceptable as an excuse.
Not Quite as Intended
'_toucheth ye not, vagabonds!_' the pair looked at one another in delight, and were about to venture further inward and explore the rest of their transformed home when something made their ears perk up.
Purge
Having little knowledge of the world and even myself, i did what any nameless vagabond would have done. i wandered. i felt no sense of danger from the many beasts that plagued the world.
Paying the tax man
We... don't wish to be landless vagabonds." the fat bear gulped as he choked out his next words his naked body quivering teasingly. "alternative forms of payment? my lord..." the goat smirked, and stepped over to the stout, trembling grizzly.
Adventure (1)
A quintet of warriors bounded up, reaching the beth and the vagabond siblings almost immediately. a rapid-fire set of emotions flashed across their faces as they viewed the strange trio, flashing from concern, to relief, to anger. "what took you so long?
Typical Friday
I keep my hood pulled way down, hoping only the tip of my nose is visible, and shuffle quickly, trying to blend in with the vagabond residents of the neighborhood. not that i really care if i'm seen. i just don't want to be recognized.
Return to Vassalized Earth: Contact
_i guess they think i’m some kind of vagabond? nice of them to take care of me._ the dumplings were full of juicy ground beef and were delicious dipped into the dollop of sour cream served with it. it sure beat the junk food that lashar had given him.