Stolen Gadgets
chip called, entering the inventive mouse's workshop. she woke with a start, having been napping at her desk, plans and strange materials lying around. "ugh, h-hey chip, oh is it tomorrow already? i must have gotten carried away overnight."
Cyn Part 1
She said to herself, watching as he chipped together two pieced of flint. personally, she didn't really care if he stayed or not. it was that he may attract other humans, or decide to snoop around her den.
Disbelief in Love and Life
chip : not like this ! chip starts to look around chip : where is allias ?
Love and Radiation Prologue
.** **in the midst of these factions and many others was a single young man, a courier with a sorted past, hired by the mojave express to deliver an unusual, yet uninteresting package: a single, oversized poker chip made from platinum.
A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
Toledo grinned, pulling out the data-chip from under his shirt. "doctor hawes snuck it to me. he said it's a comic! who's got a data pad? i wanna see what a comic is!" saigon, i'm going to keep writing you.
Episode 4: Stay Here With Me
"no," george munched into more chips, "i mean if the victim is alive or not." "oh," nick thought about for a moment, "well, i have no clue." "are you sure?" george asked, "your choice could-" "-yeah, i'm sure."
Sector 48
The ancient mechanical fan hummed to life as i stuck in the data chip. on the screen text started to scroll.
The Voyage
It suffered a power surge and the memory chips are damaged. we're down to using the back up computer and it's not fast enough to control the jump engine. so we're down to using the hyper drive." riku looked at sera. "the really bad, bad news is.
Crazy Paranormal Chapter 5
I grabbed a bag of chips and started eating them. i sat at the counter and messed with my phone. i heard someone knock at the door and. i thought it was mom, but mom has a key doesn't she? unless she's drunk, but she doesn't drink.
Crime in Twenty Prompts - Part Three
Tristan glared at chip, as if daring him to make a move against him. chip didn't take the bait and returned to his computer screen. "if there's no questions then let's adjourn for the night.
Behind Locked Doors | Part 9
Just a shift of my weight was all i needed as i soared down the plastic runway to the wood chips awaiting at the bottom. with a plop, my footpaws kicked out some of the wood chips and my rump collided with the ground.
Conventional Mischief
Pinto whispered to chip as he turned on the device.