Found Ch. 33
Out in front were docks attached to a large city, old-fashioned-looking boats and ships moored. there were skyscrapers off in the distance, paved streets, houses and apartments, and humans, many many humans seen from above, going about their lives.
Love Lost, Chapter 14a: Rotations.
Joe turned back to face his father, whose blank expression offered no mooring. he felt a brief and gentle pulse, surely grace hoping to get a better idea of what was happening before the steam cleaner turned on again.
Written letters
Michael moore, that was his name he had been the inspiration for timothy's best novel 'hit and run.' he used to write him letters try and keep in touch but he had stopped after a while, it had gotten to depressing.... he had never gotten a reply.
the love of loves: the taboo
They crossed the moor to the river camp they both smelled something foul in the air. "what is that rank odor?" yelped arknel wincing. "i don't know" said kibar, his eyes watering.
Superstitious (Chapter11, Book8)
Sinopa relaxed her body and hovered over the water, heading out to the pier, where a boat was moored. she calmly descended onto the deck and settled herself, waiting for conner.
A Fain to North
Some hundreds of ships, at his least estimation, must be moored in close order on the old, scum encrusted stones of the numerous wharves. dozens more leaving and entering the calm waters of the deep harbor.
A Bully Story: Part 3 [Draft - Look for Cleaned Up Version]
He'd probably go see if the neighbors needed some yard work done; the moores' lawn was looking a little overgrown and he knew the aging couple had trouble maintaining it.
Torpedo Run Chapter 12
Then he was slamming back to earth with the force of a thunderous avalanche, rolling, spewing parts as his walker's mechanical muscles yanked loose of their moorings and lashed about inside her internals like furious anacondas.
Back to the Mountains
"what about the starkweather-moore expedition?" asked another human "the report was to dissuade that expedition."
Going Concerns (Chapter 4)
A small ship--possibly the one heading to boran tomorrow--had docked there for the night, rocking gently against its moorings with the water's motion.
Harleys get girls!
Iron maiden (fates warning), dark moor (before the duel) 8 hours later, (6:56p.m.) red pulled his harley into the driveway of the house address that the dragoness had given him.
Legion of Sytarel - Ch. 1: Northward Bound
He cast a dubious glance towards the ships moored there, already feeling his stomach twisting as he looked upon them. he sighed and ran a hand through his short, shaggy hair.