Traitor: Chapter 7: Amy Jennings
The two old friends had been revelling in each other’s company and trading stories of their adventures since they had last been stationed together, over two years ago in sydney. “it’s not different at all, not really.
U.C.O.D. Scorn of The Lost: Chapter 19
"it's been so long i thought you'd have forgotten me, old friend!"
My Life II
"what by bringing an old friend that i have had not a dating relationship other than that of being friends. i think you are too insecure about your relationship," i told him. "don't play dumb with me asshole.
The Rose of the Desert and the Holder of the Storm
As she looked at the beast, i walked towards my old friend. tameri was a girl from the outskirts lavaridge, and she had been the one to create my goggles, forging them from the volcanic ash that fell from mt. pyre.
Wild Rose Country - Introduction
I still see my old friends and familiar places in my dreams and then the old memories come flooding back to wake me in the dark hours of the night to wonder if what i've gained over the last thirty years could ever make up for what i have lost.
The Human Species Ch. 38 - Moonlight (Epilogue of Episode VII)
It feels like seeing an old friend..." mew spoke mostly to herself before noticing the strange expression lucario was giving her, "is that strange?" "... well...
Mercurius Express — Prologue
The sabertooth was quick to book lefevre a berth on the mercurius express when the doctor told his old friend about the news. "the earliest train would leave this friday afternoon."
Chapter 14
Jaden catches up with an old friend and the team deals a nasty blow to the skull hunters jaden walked down the street with yoshi heading to her favorite café. he was interested in seeing jasmine again after all this time.
Teal's story chapter one
I wonder if all my old friends still live here" teal paused in thought for moment, for his mind was suddenly full of question. are raven, dusk, and aurora still here? does raven still consider me her best friend?
Under The Stars
“driving, shooting, hanging with an old friend, nothing much…you?" “nothing really…just walking around town with a few friends." i was about to respond, but was cut-off by my phone alarm.
The End and the Beginning
Finally, i approached my old friend, a senior monk from india who gave me some confidential advice.
A Summer Day in 1989
I lost touch with my family and my old friends from back in the day, no one talks to me at work, and the only fur that i will ever love is dead.