Humanized (trade...sorta)
"to whomever it may concern, i leave everything i own to charity, give it away, i'll have no use for any of the junk and neither will anybody else. leave my journal to james, he deserves it after i've led him on for so long.
When One Door Closes, Another Opens
Temporarily blinded, my vision slowly adjusted to the dimly lit room, and i noticed something small in the middle of the floor among the rest of my familiar junk. _was that there before?
Spartan 0-6, Ch.1
He couldn't suppress his grin as the c-4 charge detonated turning the camera into a useless pile of junk. ben keyed his throat mike and was instantly connected to a secret bunker, thousands of miles away, deep beneath the pentagon.
I'm to old, Kayla
I looked around and saw bunch of junk chairs. suddenly i heard a scream. i bolted up the flank of stairs, racing to where kayla was. i heard a gun shot. that made me runs even faster.
Asteyr.
He grit his teeth and stopped talking, grabbing his junk through the loincloth and holding his breath. - something a matter? - asked asteyr. - i can hide no longer... - korge whimpered. - i really, really have to pee... asteyr smiled tenderly.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 39
I coulda given you the cheapo junk they sell down at othello's, but no! i thought i'd do my little bro a favour and get him a little something-something from my private collection, and you ask fer milk!?" luke's head popped up from underneath the table.
The Meeting (PB)
"if you ask me fixing that flying piece of space junk is nothing more than a waste of money."
MHO - The Cult of the Crimson Isles - Chapter 20
Kalei and lykou had opted to return to the storage room and rummage around a bit more, eventually finding some shields, clubs, and spears buried under other junk that the group could use, just in case.
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part One
And it looks like they've certainly been doing fair, opening their own business and all as opposed to just hauling junk like our guides here."
The Family Vulpes Chp1
The last original pieces she needed to replace her custom junk fill-ins that had been keeping their spots warm. they would soon be shipped out to their rightful owner: her. all she had to do was win this race. "come on!"
Tiny Toon Adventures: L'amour kick a**!
He probably have a sad secret inside him or some junk..." nigel started playing guitar. the melody looked strange besides him. the tunes were like melancholy, slow, but full of hope.
A Hole in Fabric
I estimate it will happen sometime this week; it was a few days after me and sonic went to the junk yard.