Prison Cell (Thursday Prompt 23/8/12)
An antique clock that never holds the right time. a filing cabinet with every paper i've ever gotten since college organized by date, subject, and then alphabetically. finally my eyes drift to the spirits pantry. only imported beverages.
Hypnovember Day 7 - Gaze
And his speech is so strange and antiquated. the realisation that the superstition was real grips you tightly. your stomach turns cold and your hands and feet turn to stone. "what's the matter?" caelen asks you.
Torpedo Run Chapter 27
Return fire from the drug-maddened gang hordes came in every form he could imagine, from antique jacketed steel rounds to light plasma weapons, and the private pushed away the sense of terror that told him he'd be hit at any moment.
Collared - Chapter 3 - Registry
An antique. "does that work?" isaac asked, approaching the thin, flat screen device. "it sure does. it took me almost a year of requisition requests to get my hands on it."
Only Human (revised) - Chapter 4
._ * * * nathan sat in the glow of the screen, tiera had given him access to the system before she'd gone to bed, it hadn't taken him long to learn the system and then discover that it could still interface with his antique tablet.
Found (Ch. 18)
"an antique in near-brand new condition," dorian amended, finding the canisters of gas in the boat as he said so. "not quite," vanna said.
Geocache - For Your Progeny
This would necessitate sunglasses if it wasn't for my antiquated companion. this spreading elm is a testament to the longevity of verdure.
Lamp Chat
**prime\_maridian:** beats popping up in an antique store. pot shop, i mean, no so much the basement. **elite\_efr33t:** guy wished for "the power to get p\*ssy\* whenever i want it!" so i made him a her. **jann-in-the-pann:** ha!
None So Vile 27: The Grand Design
Your antiques may rest soundly, emperor's honour." leon paused, squeezing the otter's paw. “that is, so long as i like what your liege has to say."
The Lead Crown: Ch 8.1c, The Great Illusion
"no, brother rhys... sadly, i am an aging traditionalist whose world views are so antiquated that they simply seem new." the rat's ears lowered, "i... i'm afraid i don't understand, your excellency."
Bright Shop, Shady Dealing
The place was an antique shop, bright and cheerful. colourful decoration hung from the ceiling and bright lamps were lit against the walls. the place sold every sort of paraphernalia one might expect to find in an antique store.
Two Worlds: Tigers Eye (4)
The hallway never had paintings, not even antique vases on the shoulder of the carpet to show for display like his mother had in his house, everything in this hallway that covered the walls