Stories

I have an eye for the small amount things
by coachpacman

"<dispel>ling that myth will [be] like OPENing a CORPSE bag and trying to deny it's PUNGENT with a capital [P]!" Megan told John.
by vms5q

[Du]de, that MEAT feels like SOIL in my <belly>. I hope I can keep it *down*.
by vms5q

Kristoff tapped away at the ice and polished it with.a towel, but the shabby sculpture looked more like a turtle than Anna.
by vms5q

John and Megan dream of starting a WEED removal business but have NOT [YE]T started it.
by vms5q

Laura, <BOW>ing to aim her BOW and arrow, says, "It doesn't take a bigwi[g - own g]ood weapons to defend <oneself> and one's BODY."
by vms5q

the NORTH GRAIN - ie wheat - HITCHed a RIDE. Reminds me of a tv commercial I auditioned for involving wheat husks getting blown to Taiwan!
by wenhailin

Eu vi o ouro que residia ali
by kias

At a [festival], if I smell BAMBOO shoots cooking, I worry they'll run out, so my strate[gy e]very time is to IMMEDIATELY get *up* and get in line.
by vms5q

"I clut[ch un]wieldy boxes as I walk the ICEy road to the FACTORY that <morning>," Charlie says.
by vms5q

I INVITE you to hunker *down* and <practice> sewing SILK with me. You'll real[ly en]joy it.
by vms5q

You are in danger if a distressed maniac is pointing his knife at you
by Killua