Good Girl - Chapter 2 - Black mail
A week later, after gathering all the evidence he could get, Isiat woke early, sometime before sunrise to make ready everything he had prepared. In the garage, he worked in the back of his SUV, clearing out the items in the back, and folding the seats...
Love, or Something Like It
Love, or something like it (c)2008 whyte yote inspired by doodles by kyell gold and k.m.
Life or something like it
This is a birthday present for a friend of mine, Cyrin the inflatable dolphin pool toy. Lying on the floor is a limp layer of PVC, grey and white with hints of yellow. By its self it is inert, flaccid, useless, a pin point of potential in the...
Introduction or something like that
(You can guess that it just shows my character in front of a camera in front of a background) So.. Hey the Name is Vangabond or Payton or whatever you can call me. I am an American Writer/Amateur Artist who has way too much free time on my hands. So.....
Isiat's Biography, or something like it.
Well, after looking Isiat's profile over, and realizing that it is disastrously out of date, I figured it was about time I posted up an up to date version of it for reference purposes. For reference, Isiat is a Arctous Keynari, a species of my own...
Missing Something: Chapter 3
or something like it.
Not your grandfather's science fiction
I'd love to turn this, or something like it, into an actual scene in dee's life, i just can't think of a good enough story to insert it in, and so i present it on its own for your amusement. not your grandfather's science fiction.
525 The Thunderbird Photograph
"not like a snake or a gator or something, like it should be. hell, that thing was hot-blooded when we finally shot it down." "never seen anything eat that many bullets," concludes the iroquois. "skin like a shark, man.
180 The Honeycomb
Terrowne really wishes he had a towel or something like it that he could press to her face to try and help her hold everything together, then spots the abandoned bundle of bandaging discarded when she pulled the gun and made her creditable but futile attempt
Unusual Love #1
"um... it's titled "my theory of existence", i think it's philosophy or something like it..." lucy responded. lunch was over. lucy's friends had different classes for the rest of the day, so it was up to her to fend of the guys.
No Frills: Keys the Kenku
Expression of one's own autonomy - and all of these things do that or something like it - is the closest any creature can get to freedom, so as such they count as him expressing his free side.
Unusual Love #8
(she might be a supermodel, or something like it.)lucy thought to herself. "is that anyway to treat your fiance?" (what?!) "i thought i knew you better than this ghost. either way, that was fun... what are we-" "leave this place. never come back."