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Jack Toast

Jack Toast

A Chapter by Smackey


Wasn't a winter morning. Still, it was December when Jack Toast sprung out from the toaster. “Howdy ho, buffalo!” he cheered, and never..
Chapter 2: Golden Letters and No Windows

Chapter 2: Golden Letters and No Windows

A Chapter by Abigail


chapter 2 of The Heir of Slytherin. Feel free to see if their is any grammar problems.
Uh, Yeah.

Uh, Yeah.

A Story by Dingo the Archwizard of a..


Take it as it is.
Lobsters

Lobsters

A Poem by Honestly, Abe


We snuggle into our shellsHardening every dayAnd all anyone ever seesAre the titanic claws we exposeWe would savor well nakedRaw and buttered to taste..
Popcorn Murder

Popcorn Murder

A Poem by Mystic_Angel


Kernels&CrumbsOn the floorspread like papers in an junky officeteared paper and butter crumbsfrowned face saying "Its no good"Poor little popcorno..
Counter Production

Counter Production

A Poem by Richard Williams


Egging on the opposition.
New Year

New Year

A Poem by ProCoacoa


I think the poem says it all, but I'm REALLY excited for the new year :)
Yogurt and Honey

Yogurt and Honey

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Yogurt."I begin the day buying yogurt in a small favorite grocery store."Not pizza, nor gatorade.Bananasalthough they are imported from afar and grown..
A BED-TIME STORY.

A BED-TIME STORY.

A Story by Peter Rogerson


A silly bed-time story concerning the ridiculous nature of ultimate power...
Ghost From The Past

Ghost From The Past

A Poem by Emily


Is that a sharp knife?
Springtime Butter-flies !  Oh My !

Springtime Butter-flies ! Oh My !

A Poem by Easter3


One person's Drowned fly is another person's Butter-fly.
WHAT'S NEXT

WHAT'S NEXT

A Poem by SJ Mullins


You, my love, are my drug of choice,There is just something in your voice.It lulls me, yet it still commands,I melt like butter in your hands.Demandin..
Pass the Butter

Pass the Butter

A Story by Pineapple


An erotic fanfiction starring Grawk and Nail, the two main characters of Side Quest.
Guns Knife Cinnamon Buns

Guns Knife Cinnamon Buns

A Poem by Earl Schumacker


The proper use of butter
Clam Chowder

Clam Chowder

A Poem by Kathy Van Kurin


Let's have lunch together. Would you like to come over?