Torpical Paradise Or Not: New Beginnings and New Findings
Dan was used to being poor, his mother and father lived with what the ground produced for them. none the less, education was always a must in his house, at least while the education was free.
All's Well that Ends Swelled: ch3A
He needed a bit to roll around, moaning and cradling his poor, poor gonads. "cuz... when ajani does it... they're not all... full strength!!" he managed to croak out.
heart of a champion ch1
"Cheaters never win but legends never die," I've been down on my luck since the stock market fell 8 years earlier life's been hard no jobs,people Starving,no money. I thought all hope was lost until I Saw him it was March 1936, I saw him at the track...
"The Low Budget Traditional Art Tutorial."
The Low Budget Traditional Art TutorialYure T. KittenIndex.Introduction. 3Resources. 4On Not Using Two Sheets per Drawing. 5The Ink and It's Problems. 10Color. 12Tiled coloring. 13Shading with Colored Pencils. 16Conclusion. ...
The Babysitter - Chapter 2 PARTIAL
It had been over week since I had babysat Ted, the young lion cub. It's hard to believe how everything happened, how time passed by, what I did. I kept worrying cops would come to my door and that would be the end of things. But they didn't. To be...
broken city
Screw texas. the poor need freaking help and thank god for housing flippers. i'm tired seeing neighborhoods falling apart because sales taxes do not work and i wish to find a way to fix it all.
Family
Surprises we recognized every face brothers to the left of me sisters to the right that's the way we ate dinner every single night we laughed we joked we talked we ate we were a family don't you see though some may have been raised poor
Let's Speed Things Up Here!
#8 of the gray ranger: unforgiven in which i am poor and please give me money hello, my friends! my dear bagginses and boffins, tooks and brandybucks, grubbs, chubbs, hornblowers, bolgers, bracegirdles and proudfoots!
The Fall of Olympia-CHP 1
The warm liquid took about 10 minutes to actually make, in which this time vol'sk would ready his thing by the door: a pickaxe, water bottle, a poor first aid kit, and a worn out flash light.
The Poor Espeon
#5 of cbt one offs this story is a sequel of sorts to another story of mines similarly titled the poor eevee. so if you like this one take a look at it's prequel. or better yet do that first and come back to this after.
The Poor Eevee
"i can feel them falling apart in my grip, you poor thing," she mocked in a carefully faked concerned tone "i doubt they'll last very long if i keep this up~" "s-t-aaaaahhh!"
The Poor Samaritan
The words gathered in my throat, a jumbled mess of what i wanted to really say. "...i reacted poorly." "ah. well, when we get inside, you'll have to stay in the waiting room." "okay," i replied, going back to stare at the bull's face.