Love overflows
"it was nice to meet you."** **she stepped out into the rain, opened the umbrella and directed her steps towards workshop.
#0 The 0-th in the Bull & Fox stories. Timotay in Trouble
Tim rubbed his chin absently, trying to figure the political angles while bouncing up the steps to the workshop. someone was going to make money and tim was making his plans to get his share of it. "ooops!
Chapter 12: Return
Renno looks around the workshop at the doors to the storeroom. "i see. i suppose you don't have much then in the way of personal keepsakes." "i think you understand then why the bracelets are so important to people.
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Four
Toke turned and jogged down the dark, empty hallway while navras closed the workshop door behind him.
A Letter Home
The smell of straw reminded me of father's workshop. makoto has a few people working for him, a surprising mixture of anglos, japanese, and one male i didn't recognize.
Nightmares
I found him in the workshop, and was working on something that was obviously making a lot of noise. therefore, i was able to sneak up behind him, without him hearing me, and peek over his shoulder.
Hubris. #2 Writinggroupchallenge
The older ones still trying to put the fire out, and failing it was so hot and well underway, they stood shaking, crying, watching their workshop burning to the ground.
Blackie - a dream
It was old - maybe an old workshop. in the higher part there was a big, black iron gate. it wasn't covered with plants and seemed it's sometimes used - the building (and whole complex of buildings joined to it from backside) seemed inhabited.
School for the Holidays
"you can't go walk in on the workshop like that! everyone is really busy! come on! let's get you changed and to the school instead." "uh... sure..." aurum went along with it. the idea of getting changed into warmer clothing sounded nice.
A Day of Prayer
**chapter 2: sacrifice** achmed and jamal stood in the dimly lit workshop. jamal stood next to his metal workbench, covered in scratches from his hours of work.in his hands he held a belt packed to the brim with explosives.
End of an Era
This is the 1st piece from our collaborative writing workshop.
Family Drone
Hrodi left the workshop and headed for the main room where everyone was assembling. "oh? who's that?" asked his mother emma as she placed food trays out on the buffet. "i. am. your. new. servant. drone," hrodi said.