A Giant Problem
"unless you have a several hundred foot wide keyboard, a super sized mouse and monitor, i can't see that happening. further my memory is a bit hazy at times so i don't remember all that i learned." "oh, well, that is too bad isn't it?"
Summer 2012
Desmond just sat there at the keyboard, and then got up and stepped over to look at a few of the pictures, of his mom rocking out on stage and looking like a total badass.
From the Desk of Ms. Bellington 2: The Tasks of Ms. Bellington
_ **task one: dictation and writing** > _"there are many differences and similarities between between taking notes by hand an taking them with by keyboard.
The Machine | Chapter 2 [Comm]
Her fingers clattering over a keyboard designed specifically for her, she watched with bated breath as the milktank shifted her charge towards one of her nipples.
Better Days: Chapter 1
It had a small port sticking off one of the legs with a screen and a physical keyboard which was relatively unheard of these days. plannet was fast, instantly connecting to the network despite the harsh weather conditions.
Off Leash Chapter 10
"you can work a keyboard, can't you?" rudy turned his head to stare at me with one black eye. "yeah?" "sabrina owes you an iphone for watching me, right?" "yeeeeaah?"
Winter 2014
Desdemona leaned back from the mic in front of her keyboard, and grinned back at him. she cracked her fingers, and then muttered, "let's lose this fucking contest." she counted them in.
Pokearth, Chapter 3
She pointed to a machine that was like an open pokéball but had a keyboard on the bottom half and a screen on the top, as well as six indents towards the side.
Track and Field: The Haunt - Part 1
Kevin, the keyboard player and a river otter, twitched his round nose and plucked out the notes for the funeral march. "haha, kev," blaine said smiling. "i'll think about it," i chuckled.
Three dragoness one human (preview working title)
During what little free time i have, or when i feel the need to write, i spend my time, sitting on a nearly broken chair, looking at my keyboard, so i knew what i was writing, at times, barely looking up at my screen; only to see if any mistakes were made.
Love of mine
It was due in two days and i couldn't do anything about it, at this point i collapsed on my keyboard and gave up. there i was lying on my keyboard and almost out of nowhere i hear "your variables are being deleted by you sub-routine."
A Blessing, or a Curse?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the falcon typed away at an illuminated keyboard, on the screen a word document was open, and was being filled with pages upon pages of stories and memories the bird