Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter Three
story made himself comfortable in the seat right of lon and star directly in front of him. story turned to face lon, a small grin showing his canine teeth growing on his face.
Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter Two
Star rushed down the hallways of the school, weaving around different groups of kids as the lazily conversated and walked at their own leisure, looking for a restroom to stop by. As she did this, numerous amounts of people shouted out at her, welcoming...
Hopeful Hearts~ Chapter One
"hey story!" a voice yelled out. story looked over to see his friend star. she threw her hand up in the air wildly, making sure her greeting was noticed. story simply threw up a hand gesture as a hello and she made her way towards him.
Game Night
Jeanette would tell the story of the final battle for weeks to come - and weeks were as decades in the microcosm of stuart's vivarium. she would tell of how rolf and numena charged into the fray, weapons in hand.
The Road Trip
Country music filled the background of the dusty roadside gas station as Hale browsed through the shelves. The station reeked of age, the old metal shelves doing no favors for the newer products that rested on them. He looked absently out the windows....
A Lasting Love
This story does not reflect the views of the seller, only the writer. this story depicts intimate relation ships between gay couples and is not recommended to be read by anyone under the age of 14.
A Story Of Many Stories
Long stories by me. all create one big story. sorry for the long wait! (note: characters in the story might have different genders. but i am a girl.)
A Story
Vapor was getting ready for school, but wanted to be a bit naughty and slip a hunk of butter up his rump, starting with pain as it stretched the entrance open, but pure ecstasy once in slid inside his warm tight womb. Vapor knew that over time the...
The Story
Non of the few stories he'd heard of the wolves of the forest described anything like this. in fact mr johnson has often has a good close call with them. but these ones had to be unique.
The Stories
This is another case of a character coming to me to have a story told... in fact, layers of stories. it took seeing a picture of someone who looks like young dexter to make it possible for me to hear his story.
An Old Story - a war story of unreality
Vixyy _an old story_ by vixyy fox _there is such knowledge in the old stories._ _the adults call them fairy tales,_ _the children call them the truth._ _simple words can convey complex ideas._ _it's that easy, or not._ _you merely have
My story. (REALLY Short story)
It was a snowy night, I had been born twelve moons ago (Not full, just twelve nights ago) My name was AceKit at the time, my eyes where open, my legs where working, and I had a tingle in my whiskers. But this wasn't the night to be sniffing around. A...