Beau - Chapter Ten
I found a notepad and pen on the side. i decided to do beau a favour. i had no quarrel with the young feline, and had shared a body with him for some time. it was like having a close friend, you didn't even know existed.
Terms and Conditions
_and he continued to write in his notebook. alright, don't let you disturb and keep going._ "now, tell me what your definition of the perfect job is." _well, it's clear, he wants to see my frankness.
This is the Part... With the Wrong Rabbit Hole
He's sitting on a park bench, leaning down into a notebook or something, writing in it with a pencil. or maybe sketching?
Message in a Vacuum Bottle
I will then put this letter in my thermos and then place it and doctor moreau's notebook within a jar and seal it.
Black and White – Chapter 2: Why?
Pages of my notebook had been scrawled on. the handwriting, i do not know whose. certainly, it wasn't mine. elegant would be a way to describe it; vignettes beautified the unfilled corners of every leaf.
Elegance, strength and courage
The curious milotic, approached to the girl and saw many pokemon drawings of the girl that was putting on the grass until she found a notebook to draw. " do you like it?
The Interviews - Dr. Noire
The interviewer closes his notepad and glares at noire. "need i remind you that you agreed to this series of interviews."
Alpha Corgi
Rerim waddled to the edge of the room, he slipped a small d&d notebook from his pocket as he set his soda on a table and took a seat, he just needed a small time out from the party.
Realization
Kamaq then waved his rod in the air one more time to create a notebook. he handed it to his brother as he still looked at the images in shock. "this is the notebook he constantly writes on.
Dinner and a .... Foot massage?
Her eyes twinkled with a playful light and as the bat walked away with their orders safely stored in his miniature notebook the pup leaned back, kicked up her heels, and slid her socked paws up john's legs stopping when the arch of her foot curled along the
The Mute - Chapter 5: Moving Day
My mom walked into the kitchen, fingers fumbling for a notepad and paper, "tell me what happened." i wrote down a vague outline, handed it to her, and stumbled up the stairs to the bathroom. i closed the door and began to undress.
Half Horny Fledgling
Caden obligingly wrote on her notepad, then she tore off the paper and passed it to jarzyl. "here. but you already know the place--it's that salon in sector three where i took you a couple of times, and tried to get you to go for a scale scrub.