Madness?
john fell back and crashed into the glass coffee table, tipping it over and having a stack of books fall upon him. ganta snickered at the grimace face john made. john barked at him for it.
John Dragoon Al's memorial
Then the alien force showed up, and forced john and the mx600 out of leave and into battle. there were only seven battles with the aliens, but john won the last one, not for anyone but his mate. for fure.
Flicker Away
john stomped down on ganta's head a couple of times before backing off. john raised his scythe but before he could swing it, a female voice called out. "john!" it was jessica. john froze up and looked over at her, in shock and in question.
Classics
john went into a ponder over lyrics. ganta groaned and shoved him over while he thought. ganta had john pinned, but this time john didn't even move. "aww why do you gotta hate on classic rock?" "that's not the point, i hate your singing."
The Otterbear Steampunk Fleet part 1
This is basically just me listing the engines that I own in my steampunk series. I would like to point out that whilst I say steampunk, my stories are actually based on the 1920s (a bit late for steampunk) however I do keep everything powered by steam....
How I found the furry fandom / A 20p book and a DSI
About 3 years ago now, I got a dsi for christmas. Little did I know that the dsi and a book bought for 20 pence would start me on the road to finding the furry fandom. The main feature I used on the dsi was the web browser. I origionally used it to...
It's in the Cards
That was about to change as the orange fur spread up john's chest and up his arms. wherever the orange fur went, john's muscles grew beneath it. it became all too much for his shirt.
John The Dunsparce
john: "that sounds like a terrible idea." sketch: "come on john, we should." john: "i don't know guys..." kazuma: "it's settled we're doing it."
Dear John,
john, on the other hand, didn't budge. "not coming?" mason asked. john shook his head. "no, i don't think i got anything."
Dear John
I wasn't going to just tell john about it, or even just write it all out. i was going to post the whole account up on the internet (with a link sent to john, of course). the thought of random other guys jacking it to my breakup... kinda hot.
John's Catch
\*john decides to investigate closer.
oh john
"time is but a term... set upon us by the past rulers of our sad world, now... my good friend, i must leave you...forever." i wrote, turning to my friend john (a five foot 11 inch tall,16 year old golden brown fox )."so." i said.