The Father
"i thought slaves couldn't send or receive mail though sir?" "well no, not officially."
Burning Mouse and the I.C.E. Snake
Each cpu cycle felt like an eternity, meticulously combing over the bit of mail from a semi-known source. with an unceremonious jostle, simon was dumped into the mail server for later processing. ada knew what she was doing.
Blind Date Part I
He opens up the e-mail, smirking contently, and begins reading it, just barely audibly.
Diverging Roads
Turns out all he'd gotten was a short, automated e-mail infused with comforting words whose feigned sincerity he would have found detestable in his own essays.
Identity: Chapter Thirty
Unfortunately, at that very moment rufus's furry ears caught the sound of the mail car stopping at their gate. "the mail is here!" he shrieked.
Graduation
mail and sent a e-mail to my mom, knowing her, she would shout in my ear if i phoned it over. i wrote: "dear mom, it is with great pleasure that i've passed!" and added a link to the file. not much later, my mom called.
A secret shared, a battle won
I'm kind of glad it did this time though because if he only called to tell me he sent an e-mail i really didn't want to talk to him that time. at this i checked my e-mails and found that i had received thousands.
My Little Kickaha
Apparently, the mail was for the giant bear. who had even sent it? "i wanna see what it says but i can't fly anymore." calex whined.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty One
** ** **chapter forty one** "mail room, gong!" dex snapped, shouldering his way into the elevator with me right behind him. "now!" "gonnnnng...puuuuush..." "never mind, i'll do it!"
Double Helix over the Moon
He pulled him self away from his comfortable chair to retrieve the mail. he leaned over to pick up the mail. he had a large amount, most likely all bills, lavrin thought to himself.
Ascenscion Run Rampant...
He wore the real finery of a nobleman in crushed velvet and black wolf fur trimming on a black silk cloak; beneath such he wore a full suit of blackened bone and scale mail from a mixture of shadow and black dragons.
Thirteen Tales 2020: First Tale
Which is likely why when an e-mail popped into his inbox he didn't notice the sender's e-mail, only the title. 'what mythical creature are you?' "great another one." lockely sighed. he was not unused to these e-mails popping up.