What if it was Us? (Prelude)
"A.R.!! A.R.!!" floated the excited tenor of my friend's voice. The strange but captivating hybrid was vying for my attention during one of my most hated activities. Shopping. The word even tasted vulgar to my mind. "Coming Boo." I called back,...
Presto - Chapter 5
Dianne, or di as everyone called her, the afghan seated next to her, was dressed as...another cat, a golden one. the driver, di's new husband dan, was dressed as a wizard.
Tina's Story Chapter 75 A recap of 'Tina's Story
She is an afghan. she married a saluki, the star of the men's team. they graduated, and he coached at rutgers, she had babies. three boys, to be exact. she was a typical suburban mom. until one night, when colleen fell off the wagon.
Shadow Of Chernobyl-Cahpter 4-Flashback
What looked like afghan tapestry was hanging from the walls,there was a small table up against one wall that held a small tv screen,a laptop and had a rifle resting on it,a remington r5 from the looks of it.
Cain Coney, Case One, Chapter Three: Bolt Holes
I sat up and felt the afghan fall of my chest. "how are you here?" "i do work here," she shot back. "but if you mean why i came back . . . well, i got all the way home when i realized i'd left my keys here. so i walked all the way back."
Ruined Nights: Part 3
A tall, elder, and pompous-looking afghan wolfhound continued. she was berating a shorter mutt wearing a dark suit and a stunned look across his muzzle. "mark ralks," william said heavily and in disgust, addressing the mutt.
Salem Rose Host Club: "The Performance."
"he's a zerda afghan," rosa said. "a foxhound." "literally," hoyte said. "half afghan half fennec; the fur and the ears usually give me away." i peered up at his big, bat-like pinna, saw how his nose buttoned a tad and muzzle tapered ever so slightly.
A Dragon's Tale-Chapter 4-Flashback
"it's the middle of the afghan desert,i replied taking my mk-48 from my back,what the hell did you expect,roses?" "can it john,hudson said,let's go get this guy." 'so who exactly is this guy?"
Book of Changes Part 3
This wasn't just some bunch of afghan rebels with bombs strapped to their chests, she decided, it was someone's feint. a feint for what? kierlan fenced with the attacker against her better judgment.
Beautifully Tethered
While his thin, pink tail waver-waved (but, oh, if all tails could waver-wave in such a fashion) above the blue, black, and white afghan, which had been knit by ross's great-grandmother (from portugal) on his mother's side.
Rivers of Suggestion
And pulled a multi-colored afghan around her shoulders. the home-knit blanket ... and she squirmed up against the mouse. "come on ... get in." "i'm eating." "you're poking at your food ... you're not eating it.
What's the Matter with Oswald?
On lunch break, i went down to the cafeteria and found him chatting with an afghan hound twice his size. styrofoam cup with a blue label around the middle...wait, blueberry coffee? that's my favorite.