The Wildlands: Attria (Chapter 1)
To her left laythelarge hollow rock formation in the middle of theclearing. beyond is a division between two large groves of snow laden pine. perhaps she can follow her prey's tracks.
Escape
It was a small town in vermont, commonly called middle-of-nowhere vermont by its residents.
Fur and the Flesh
I've always wanted to do something in the middle ages and about the corruption of the catholic church during that time. it wasn't until now i finally felt compelled enough to write it. this is going to be a two-parter, i'll upload the next part soon.
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 2
The l shaped desk at the end of the long side pointed toward the middle of the separation between the two closets. there was a garbage bin at the foot of the l shaped desks end.
That Vicious Dwagon
An ooooold story I've created to try some new vocabulary. I hope it's still readable enough though~ * * * Such a time-absorbing era had transpired upon the little red-and-yellow, relatively minuscule member of dragon species! Evidence was speaking...
Always Part 1
The night winds blew through my antlers and sent tingles down my spine. I stood there in the frigid tundra, my tail occasionally twitching as I looked up at the stars across the sky. From above, I felt as though they were looking back down at me,...
Cross (AiT extra #2)
Nate's "big kiss" may have been that one day in eighth grade during lunch, when I flipped something on inside him, but mine was several months before that. I actually consider it our first kiss, even though I guess technically it wasn't. It was our...
NOC ch10: A Middle-Class Menagerie
A big folding table in the middle littered with magazines and takeout containers. the wall to his left had a long clothing rack on wheels with an assortment of both stage outfits and normal clothes. the lights were warm, dim.
Middle School Years: Part 2
middle school years: part 2 so where was i? ah yes, middle school. my apologies if the sentences i am constructing sound weird heh... chase got me high on dabs for three days straight and i am slightly high writing this. was crazy... yeah.
Small Little Reflection in the Middle of the Night
Because i have nothing else to write about in the middle of the night. lately, i've been confused about my religion.
Cho x Kog, the middling lane
His team mates had already dispersed, two top and two mid, leaving the icathian to take the middle lane, which he did so happily.
Feline love in middle school IV
I then casually got my wallet out, and slid a twenty dollar bill to the middle of the table. sasha left the booth, her smell hit my like a brick. i glanced across, and saw her dewy wetness on the pleather where she sat.