The Praxion: A Sabreverse Short
smith leaned over the console with eager anticipation. “i’m in a stair well, i think this leads to the hatch we discovered before.” smith leaned in closer.
You ARE a writer! : Srsly (2nd step on the road to success!)
There's a quotation from some guy i've never heard of, beyond the fact he said this, called red smith. it goes; "there's nothing to writing. all you do is sit down at a typewriter and open a vein."
Tiger Claus
"my name is jingles mcgee, and this is my cohort tinsel smith." the male replied smiling. the two shifted about the couch. "we're here because the big man has decided to branch out." "branch out?"
Shared Experience
Chief petty officer smith didn't ask the question like she thought bader might say 'no.' "go ahead."
Round two part 2; This Fire Burns
smith said, while leaning on his locker. "i'm tired of you putting down, smith. someday i will beat ya smith, mark my words." jackie said getting agitated at smith comments "shut up you two, gosh."
One hundred and One, falling out of the sky
smith, now get me down!" i walk over to the tree, spotting a light brown hare dangling from it. "settle down." i tell him, as i climb up and unlatch him from his chute. "thanks" mutters smith, as we jump down.
Aewarith's Curse
In fact i think i'm quite alive" i laughed and glared at the smiths son. the smiths son grabbed a sword " you wont be for long. none of us want go to jail.. so im afraid i will have to kill you!"
Exile - Chapter 2: His Story
smith, i hope eventually you will understand why we've had to do this but our future; the world's future, depends on." she leaned in, closer to him. "that was quite the story, mr. smith. well now its my turn to tell you a story." "and that would be?"
mliatbhrpg ch36
smith nods with tears in his eyes. “ yes, yes, i just got one this morning." james moved the weapon from where it was aimed. “ who you buy it from?" smith hesitated and james put another into his left knee.
"The Gift" Stephanie's Storyline, Chapter 8.2
Here is the chosen direction: c) -- had a name of a possible lead, and decided i should focus on this 'william smith'. addressing the coroner, i said simply "i appreciate your time. thank you very much."
Aatuylvan Anthem
smiths unmasking deadly irons, as akalan draws his staff. the dusk is slowly fading into the final kingdom come.
The Legend of Spyro: Origins_Chapter 4
They watched plazas and markets, smiths and carpenters while they walked; all of them moles. everywhere where they went, people would cheer for spyro. he was a hero. of course, this made him blush every time this happened.