Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-One.
#21 of broken pieces broken pieces chapter twenty-one by roofles how many years ago was it now? reese was forty, so... thirty years? thirty-five years ago? it had been so long that reese had nearly forgotten about it.
Putting The Pieces Together
The darkened sky, thick shadows, and chilly air were all reminders that fall was upon them and made it the perfect night for a Halloween party. With the setting sun, trick-or-treaters would be required to head home for the evening. And such was the...
Burdens - Chapter 66: Pieces
Only pieces. he blinked again.
Chapter 21 - Puzzle Pieces
"we don't really have any proof, but the pieces fit together nicely. and chances are, we may not even have that much time left before mordecai moves on to the next steps of his plans, whatever they might be."
Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-Six.
Broken pieces chapter twenty-six by roofles when does it start? when does it ever truly start? that was the question running through logan’s mind as sloan topped him. the massive lion’s body engulfed the smaller, naked human underneath him.
Piece of Glass
Maybe tomorrow was another piece of glass. the mouse, not knowing, at the mercy of his demons, fell into a semblance of sleep. praying, "just one more day ... "
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Three.
Broken pieces chapter thirty-three by roofles “you know you can trust me, right, logan?" the words rung in the air as if bosch had said them. the ringing might've been from the bullet that had been fired.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-One.
There was so much going on, it was overwhelming, and logan was desperately trying to piece it apart to make sense of the whole. “done.” bosch said several minutes of silence later.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Two.
pieces flying everywhere as alan scrambled to his feet, nearly slipping, and falling flat on his face in the process of getting up.
A Fate Much Worse
Copyright © 2021 by Emma Marlene Oakley Lycaon Productions® All Rights Reserved. I don't wish this shit on no one, Always watching for my back, Dark in corner with my thoughts, Along with shitty flashbacks, All...
A March of Progress
All those little bits and pieces that had been in control of threat evaluation and how to handle it, all locked down under a veneer of civility, finally released.
Fuli Dives In
Zuri was wearing a pink bikini with frilly edges and tifu was wearing a more modest blue one-piece that sparkled in the light. "zuri!"