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Jonothon is to be slime-treated by his Masters, the spiders. Two high pillars of have been erected where Jonothon is to be given his treatment. He is clothed in nought but a short, thin skintight little cotton shirt

“Vance.” There was that name again. A woman calling and interrupting my focus. Why did she bother me? Couldn’t she it was there in the field? I could. Two ears sticking up. It bounced around alert to the possibility of the hunter. The possibility of me? I don’t know

[Opening Theme: "Violet Skies" by In This Moment] EPISODE 13: "Attack Through the Portal! It's the Final Battle!" "Land near the fountain and let me out," Jennifer said. Matt said, "Sure. But, uh, you do realize that you're…" "Naked?" she finished

Her name was Emma, Emma Neica Looge to be exact but if you ever called her that she would probably pull your hair out of your skull. She was the most beautiful girl in the school. The girl that all the girls wanted to be and all the guy’s wanted to be with

The landscape was washed white from the soft glow of the full moon as his lithe body moved through the forest in frenzy following a faint trickle of blood that stained the ground, outlining the trail of his prey

CHAPTER 9: ANTICIPATION Several days passed. Claire entered the containment room, bringing in breakfast for Lauren. Gruthsorik had taken up residence in the front corner of the cell near the outer entry door

“Nomi is that you?” Naomi’s boyfriend shouted, from his garage, as she knocked on the front door. He used her families pronunciation of her name, rather than the normal one

Hooves sounded on the cobblestone road, each step shaking the rider and making the metal of his armor jingle. A knight, whose shimmering armor could be seen glinting in a distance from the light of the sun, was making his way through what looked like a war-torn countryside

Courtney, a college girl who, every christmas sang for her towns choir with nine other girls her age. She was always right in front, she was ever since she was 12. Being nineteen now she loved the spot light. Her and her choir friends all wore matching clothes for the holiday season

Spike slammed his locker shut, somehow more furious than exhausted. Fucking asshole! He thrust his arms through the straps of his worn backpack and marched out of the dingy locker room

CHAPTER 4: SAMPLE Now that she had crossed that bridge and discovered it to be fantastic, Claire found herself more obsessed and horny for Gruthsorik's tentacles than before. She wanted to keep some dignity, though, and not just strip and run in there the very next day

living dead “Home from war” By Mary Looney Its hard having a military husband, its been three years now that William has been over seas

Terror from Above, Part II "Status report?" A gruff, weary voice spoke over the communique from the outpost the freedom fighters were stationed within the underground, "abandoned" complex

As the days passed, life fell into a familiar rhythm. The Beast would cook for her and tend to the house’s grounds, while she gradually transformed its interior through the determined application of a soapy cloth

Jack was a typical 15 year old, so like most teens his age he didn’t care much to pay attention in class, to be specific English class and who could blame him with the teacher he had