Miles and Garreth - Puppy Love - Part 4
He focused intently on his sphere, which looked more like an oval with scribbles in it. "what about?" "what does it mean?" i asked, trying to get my point across. "i mean... are we... you know... together?"
From the desk of the General. Part 8: Full of hot air
It is rare for such discovered treasures to come with instruction manuals and the tried and tested method of pressing buttons/pulling triggers and dutifully scribbling down notes telling what happened next is all undertaken within these walls.
Dorm Days - Chapter 1
Quickly, i pulled a pen and notepad out of my jacket pocket and scribbled my number onto one of the pages. i tore it out and handed it over. "here, call me sometime, tom." my tail swished back and forth happily. i smiled and gave him a gentle hug.
ULTRA random-ness
Uumm, i wanted to wright a great an amazing story to be my first..an..weelll. but since i didnt have any ideas, i just scribbled. till...well...this came up.
James' Birthday (Ch. 1)
At the bottom, he'd scribbled the words "plan some gifts!" and, with a flush, he verified that, well, he had two gifts planned out.
A night in the library
The owl started to scribble in a piece of paper and ravi struggled to breathe. a weird energy flowed through his body. he was now in a sleeveless green shirt with golden motifs.
Land of the Free and Home of the Slaves: Chapter 3
He began scribbling furiously, eyes narrowed behind his glasses. the wolf could see the chart, but the doctor's handwriting looked like meaningless scribbles to him. "it's a bloody miracle anyone leaves these places alive," he grumbled.
Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 86 - "No Fear..."
I handed him my pen and blain started to scribble something down on that piece of paper. once he was done, he handed that piece of paper back to me. after i've read it, i couldn't help but to smile at him...
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 117: Honoring The Dead By Frightening The Living
_** \*scribble\* \*scribble\* "boy, you have been writing incessantly for the last half hour; is that all you are going to do?" the black akita asked. "no mr.
Uskara Tales I
Nose buried in a book, scribbling away on its pages. occasionally stopping to sip from a cup of hot tea.
'Fair' Judgement
She remembered the scribbled description on the side, and in hindsight, she was able to decipher that there was more than likely a 'no' at the beginning she hadn't picked up on. she groaned.
Diary Of a Noodle
[the following entry was scribbled out in case parents actually read through this when not at home]. i look like a damn leaf changing colors. least thanksgiving is coming up, no class for 5 days. _ **november 30th, 20xx** _ it worked!