Diplomatic Amenities
Captain Connor Wallace received his orders with his breakfast. He stuffed his nose in a mug of coffee to drink in the dark, rich scents of the brew, savoring its purity. One thing he could say for diplomatic escort duties, he got to drink the good...
Amenities of Power
Koren simply enjoyedto have power, and he loved all the amenities that came with it. **the end**
Extra Amenities
Brooke woke to the familiar, pleasant sensation of sunlight on bare fur. It was a subtle, low-key pleasure, but one of Brooke's favorites, nonetheless. The skunk stretched out, splaying her limbs in all directions amidst her tangled sheets before she...
Let the Church Say Amen
#1 of let the church say amen a story that kind of catalogs my acceptance and transition from ministry to who i am today _ **let the church say amen** _ prolog - behind the robe july 27, 2008 it's interesting as you start to realizing
Story Time
"i tell a story for amen, he loves my stories. i developed a talent for it over my years. amen can't get through a night without hearing them." amen was wagging his tail and nodding, obviously excited that story time will be happening. "come..."
Ghost Town Story
amen amen and then again amen. but what the truth of that is, who can say? december's gone. now i'll be on my way.
Over Time
Jacob stared at amen with the realization that came to him. "i have to leave. now," jacob said, not really directing the words to amen, but more for himself.
Walk With You – Road to Somewhere
amen!" "amen!" "amen!" "_amen!"_ the lion raised his paws.
A Transgender Kiss
And i'm singing, amen i, amen i, i'm alive, amen i, amen i, amen i, i'm alive. and in the air the fireflies, our only light in paradise, we'll show the world they were wrong, and teach them all to sing along.
Examination
# Chapter 12: Examination _August 18'rd 1995 12:15 Hours The Kennel, London, England_ "Forty-Seven." The lady running front desk for the Final Exam never even looked up. He was nothing more to her than just another Dog. She hadn't heard a...
A Good Old Copper
# Chapter 11: A Good Old Copper _June 11'th 1988 13:00 Hours London, England_ When next I woke my head rested on something soft. I opened my eyes to see the bottom of a muzzle. Sixty was staring off into the distance. "Good Dog," he...
Dipper Pines: The Love Of Infinity
amen, amen, and amen!