Apocalypse, Ch. 11
I ate, then got dressed, and without waiting for greg i stepped outside and hailed a rick-shaw to take me to work. and i felt miserable. i really, _really_didn't want to go to work today.
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 2, Ch 1.3 Shrad
The driver was a well dressed, portly monitor lizard, and he hailed them in an imposing, deep voice, his large frame inflating as he projected his tone, "hail travelers!" "well met!"
To Dream of Darkness III - CH 51
Once she was out of sight of the mansion, she hailed another horse cab for a ride the rest of the way to pennington mansion. she didn't want to use any magic close to his home, as that might be detected.
Krystal and Chase: Fighting Reasons
Explosions blossomed from the deadly hail of missiles and pulse laser fire as more of the sleek fighter crafts flew over head. suddenly, another pair of robots appeared from around the corner, throwing another dead victim onto the ground.
Underwater Defender
His mother had hailed him, but he shook off his tears evanescent dreams fly away, as my logical mind deduce away. screams of lost goals, streams of costly coal.
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 2
One of the continuations from hail primus into the primordial silver stream paradise called the book of particles. posted using postybirb we stood in my bedroom in my apartment where i myself was sitting writing. it was a fair sized room.
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 4 and 1
The book of particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from hail primus. i gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content.
Deal of a Lifetime Chapter 10
'_all hail aston bakson the dragkin slut_! _all hail aston bakson the dragkin slut_! _all hail aston bakson the dragkin slut_!
Carrier Wolves - Chapter 3: Pirates
"this is captain harris of the lion's rage, hailing carla wallis." he struggled to retain his composition. "we would like to offer our surrender." "about time too!"
Kaila Lost (Tentical Rape)
The storm increased in strength as she continued her run, the rain turning into hail and lightening beginning to crash around.
My Wonderful Little Sister- A Poem for Katie
Knaw at my soul, their claws tear at my mindmy sins leave me open, my crimes baiting them on,i glance about in lost hope, but my mauraders mine eyes cannot find, if only i'd been good, if only from grace i had not fell,guilt wracks my mind like shards of hail
Silver Stream Memory 31
The book of particles started as a story journal that mixed things from my real life in with the continuation from hail primus. i gleaned some of the more personal details from these sagas and left more of the fictional story content.