A Beast Learns To Live - Chapter 18
We'll go to the laundry house and give your mind a rest." "yeah," vilkas said and looked at the paper again. "let's take a break." alida went into her bedroom and vilkas went into his.
First Love: Part 1
He looks around his simple bedroom: his bed; computer desk, cluttered with papers and notebooks; dresser with a small flat screen television sitting atop; a hamper overflowing with laundry needing to be done.
"The Gift": Richard's (SF) Storyline, Ch 3, Part 1
I need to clean this place up and i have some laundry to get done, then i have to get some graph paper and get some bills paid." he flicked an ear. "what is involved with those tasks?"
Spring Cleaning: A Talespin Fanfic
Kit went in the bathroom and placed her wet clothes in a laundry bag. several teen age girls who were passing higher and higher stopped to watch the fourteen year old cub. his chest muscles were clearly visible.
Action Scene
The door entered into a small laundry facility, several sets of washers and dryers along the wall with a folding table in the center. a steam press and sewing machine took up the adjacent wall.
Hey, world, this is Gray- a Dragons Lair "This is Me" challenge submission
Poodles eating at the table, driving cars, doing laundry. kinda funny. but, that's the idea. the whole idea, really. the whole thing id funny- you know, animals acting like little people? folks liked the pictures too. but it's not art, now.
Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 3
He spun around the post with its white wolf's head and waved to two footservants carrying laundry down to the basement before padding quickly into the north wing. the morning was truly under way now, the palace waking up.
Pokemon - Tale of the Guardian Master - CH 144
Facing the pile of laundry, chris dug for more of his clothes and resumed folding himself, showing slight sweat on his face as he tried to think of what to say.
08 - Visitors in the Night
She walked out onto the small balcony to take the dry laundry from the line when she got the feeling someone was watching her. she looked out at the sky and the street but saw nobody looking at her. 'see something?' ara asked who saw her searching.
Creative Writing Prompt #7: Borders
One of them, a doe no older than eight years, kept a careful and circumspect eye on the wolf while she hand-washed the laundry. her smile, too, was hidden.
A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 3
She turned around and placed them in a pile of other dirty laundry. she faced me again, this time with an egg in her short hands, a happy smile on her face as she offered it to me.
Bad Boy And a Good Girl: Intro
We lived at the edge of town, in a fair sized two story home, four rooms on each floor, bottom floor had the kitchen, living room, laundry room, and bathroom, well ate our meals in the living room.