Beginning to Solidify
"the mail comes once a day, and i am given to check it." he held up a bundle of envelopes, quite thick. "right you are," the wolf said, not remarking on the hawk's strange habit of checking his mail hours and hours after it had been delivered.
As you know Bob, show don't tell: Srsly (7 shows, no tells!)
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Family Days 11
He'd said, having even sent out e-mails to the parents who had provided their e-mail addresses. but it was stupid to assume all the young furs had given their parents the papers.
Who Am I? Part 06
"i've figured out a way to get out of here without having to use the mail tubes." dirk said as he held up a new identcard. "i figured if it worked for you and tracker then why not for me?
Safe Under Lock and Key
Janken's mail boxes. looking at her own mail as she locked both boxes she sighed; more bills. hopefully she would sell a few drawing this week.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixteen
The guard in the chain mail called out, approaching the dragon, a sword in one hand, a black shield emblazoned with a golden fish on the other. “hold your ground, beast!” “i’m just trying to get away from mirelle’s vomit-stench!”
Mega Magica Part One
She hated the mail, mostly because it meant more bills to pay! "there better not be any more bills in the mail i swear!"
Forbidden Love Part 2
My mother was looking through the pile of mail i had collected for them. "hey" i said as i walked down the stairs. my mom looked up from the mail "hey sweety" she walked over, gave me a hug, then returned to the mail. my father headed to the living room.
Proclomation
He thinks he saw a similar marking in the e-mail from the same person. he hurried to the living room where his laptop remained from the night before. after starting it up, he opened outlook and selected the desired e-mail.
Letters from Interstate 90
Love, angelo (letter dated sunday, july 31, 2011) dear dad — it’s only now occurred to me that you must really hate sunday, these days, because there’s no mail delivery.
Draconic Mischief
Scales rapidly flowed their way down from his wrist and across his arms like a swarm of gleaming, black scale-mail pieces settling atop his skin.