Talking to Fire.
?Qua 14 Dez 2011 15:32:15 BRT I was on a hot rock floor, a circle drawn around me and the floor was red like dead ground. I sighed and waited. - Why am I here? - I asked. - Yure - a fire sphere appeared in front of me and it slowly floated...
Talking with the boss
So i couldn't help to feel a bit nervous whenever i was talking to him, no matter what we were talking about. "well, that's not exactly what i meant." i titled my head just a bit to the side and looked questioningly at him.
Talke's Reassurances
And speaking of 'gifts' talke had to chuckle some as he panted quietly while running a single finger over the mound between his legs.
Brotherly Talks
He started to say, keeping his tone low so to not exacerbate the conversation.
Talking Gerbils
Grainy and off-colour though it is, those gerbils were talking. mr smith, why didn't you just use a video camera?" smith gawked at the host. "i've got animals talking on film and you're geeking over the format???"
Talk to Me
But you did when you kept talking to the 'wounded beast' on the floor, yes? why am i so willing to die?_ _for the moment, i don't feel like telling you.
Small Talk
"no speaking, dog." "c'mon now, jay. he's new. aren't you, puppy?" a scratch under my chin, as i feel wet coldness at my mouth. water.
Parlor Talk
Mostly by his own awkward attempts at conversation... the raccoon he... knew was brad's boyfriend, already... the beginnings of an idea began to fashion themselves in brad's brain. he'd have to talk to daniel about it...
Talking by the Campfire
This request is for Thecreator339! In the depths of the moonlit forest one of the many still trees rustled and shook. A loud thump followed with each shake before the roots of the mighty tree creaked and relented to the force and lost its grip on the...
Pep Talk
He wasn't really a fan of talking about his sex life, especially since he didn't have much of one. "sir uh... i don't think that has anything to do with it."
Don't Talk!
I felt something warm at my feet. I stretched out, half asleep. My feet touched something gooey. I shot up, moving the blanket out of the way. I couldn't see anything in the darkness. My hands fumbled for the light. I looked down and-- I was...
Brotherly Talk
Warning: This story contains nudity. Josh steps out of his car and looks up at the windows. "Hmm, he must not be home yet". The clydesdale reaches into his car and grabs his bag from the passenger seat. He stretches a bit before closing the side door...