The Workshop
"not everyday you find as fine of a workshop as this. why, i could probably set this place up for a year with the work i might want myself."
The Creation of a Soul
**The Creation of a Soul** A faceless puppet hangs by its strings on a hook in the wall. Nude and unpainted, it's starting to collect dust. There it hangs with no one to dust it off; nobody is there to clothe it, illuminate it, or give it a face....
The Devils Workshop
"the devil's workshop" the o's in workshop were the male and female symbols and the t had devil horns. looking into the glass display i could see a mannequin wearing leather straps and many other things.
Meet Me at the Workshop
The workshop was a simple little establishment that had the owner's name embellished on the large sign that overlooked the building.
Horror Workshop Flashfics
A series of flashfics i wrote for a horror writing workshop run by my publisher, thurston howl, a few weeks ago.
Visiting Nestor's Workshop
"welcome to my workshop!" nestor's workshop was everything he imagined it to be, and then some. what stood out to him the most were the various phallic objects that laid around.
Writer Workshop Week 2
"Shall we begin then?" "Definitely I was waiting for you." Trying to act innocent for him. "Then come and get your floaters." He remarked while slowly taking off his speedo. "Oh don't worry I am coming to get it." I started slowly walk towards my prize...
Shifter, Chapter 3: Workshop
Almost before dain could realize it, they were at the workshop.
Exosuit Maintenance
Deep within the ship was a maintenance workshop.
Artisan
His workshop isn't as renowned as the more famous of workshops around the city or even the entire region but it attracts enough attention to keep it where it is.
Another Day at the Workshop (A Jeeves Disney Prompt; Posted with Permission)
** _ oh, dale... fuck... mmnhh, just like always... another day at the workshop." **by jeeves**
Build a Better Dragon
It went out the workshop door and settled on the ground. tiemeth, sticking to the shadows, bounded out of the workshop and hid behind a cluster of bushes conveniently planted close by. tiemeth sniffed the air. mmmmhhh... cookie.