digi kimi chapter 2: Making a come back
But once they got to lesson everyone was crowded around ty desk, ty went in and see what was the commotion about, but when he said his desk, ty then got angry and shouted out load, "who the hell wrote this?"
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 19 of 37
A deeply laminated wood desk separated us. "so you're interested in the homicide that took place in one of my warehouses a year ago, is that right?"
david's college days part thirty
Long ago david had brought a computer desk and after a few returns for broken bits or missing bits he got it up, but all it did was sit in the corner getting bits that go in the caravan like the carboot stuff or bit of old paper and other things, the desk
Mental Compliance Script
Mental compliance script (ver. 1.7.2) the subject awakens with some confusion, finding themself in a heavily postured chair before a thin desk. a stack of papers sits in the middle of the desk.
Into the Unknown-Chapter 2
She asked standing up with a coffee cup in her hand heading toward a maker on the far desk. "no thanks ma'am. i never really cared for the coffee that much...even for getting rid of a hangover."
Academ: A Lecture and Lesson
Upon entering the room, she shut the door and looked ahead to see her mentor at his desk.
Equivalence: Chapter 1
The officers walked up to the clerk behind the desk and picked through files in their briefcases until all the ones regarding me were splayed on the desk. they didn't spare me so much as a glance when they walked passed.
Burn on You Crazy Diamond
Mike susanoo sat at a beautiful mahogany desk, hand carved and custom made, "who are you?!" his voice trembled. "sweet desk, you'd have to kill a guy to get something like that." steel looked around at the relatively normal office.
Matters of Discipline
Drevin got up and swung around his desk, pulling erril against his side, giving the man something to lean on.
The Dark Choir
The angel leaned over the corner of the desk, "and the text here hasn't changed at all." "hey! fill us in too!" cleopatra shouted out over the mumbling.
Hard Labour
Y'know, stuff like that fancy-looking desk. i wondered how fancy it'd stay if it got banged up, maybe squeezed a little too tight. accidentally, of course. hah.
The Interview
Her left foot, during its stretching, had located a fallen pen which had rolled beneath the small stack of drawers the formed part of the desk.