Chapter 7: The Order of the Seraphim
The body was extensively photographed, a report done, and it was reburied. then the young fbi agent went to visit the officers involved.
No Sloe Gin Tonight
The writer, and the photographer. the rural soul. her mate. his fire burned her like a favorite song. he moved like smoke in her eyes.
Catching the Outlines
To turn these moments into candid photographs. to turn them into art. and, oh, peregrine breathed. breathed. "not anymore," he repeated. "well, then ... " she trailed, not finishing. not in words, anyway.
The Friendly City
Stored them in his photographic memory. and, later, when it was warmer, on a warmer, nicer day ... he would come back out here. camera in tow, he would return, park the car on the side of the road, and wander ... and take pictures.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Twenty Five
I thought you were supposed to have memories like photographs!" kulgan clenched his fists, his jaw tightening. "it wasn't there before, okay?" "oh, of course it wasn't.
Forged in Fire, Chapter 2
I was following in the steps of photographers, reporters, and journalists dating back to the revolutionary war and before.
Feeding A Stuffed Lioness
I mean, the craftsmanship is truly exquisite, i've not seen better in my life, either in photographs or movies!" stitches smirked softly, slightly warmed by his genuine excitement at her handiwork.
Goldeneyes Chapter 1
Of late, she seemed to spend her afternoons sitting in her gallery, clutching old photographs, and sadly remembering. her two other sons looking down from the level above, wishing there was some way they could assuage her grief.
Nightmare, Nightmare Chapter 5
You could have avoided all those photographers at the train station if you had just made her wear it." "well, excuse me for thinking nyx shouldn't have to hide herself like she used to!"
Ander's Zombies Ch. 5
Her mind is awash with images, places, people and none of it makes sense, she can't put words to it because she can't put thought to it--it's all a box of photographs thrown onto the floor, thrown into one of those cash grab wind-booths and blowing all around
The Battlefield (part A)
I quickly walked past them and into the lobby, which was adorned with poster-sized blow-ups of photographs, mostly of famed fighters who now have become charlie freemason's personal guard.
Chapter 4 - The Devil
Each of the photographs he held showed in graphic detail, the extent at which these people had died, with one with his entire face ripped off. diamond began to feel rather sick at the notion of this, and put his hands over his mouth.