Mark'ha Was a Strange Orc
Every day it was him standing over the throngs of city-goers, every one of whom saw him and went 'there's one nasty bastard, better watch out for him.' all these people, all over the city, all biased.
WITD Part 9: It's Party Time
She's a hardcore party-goer." he explained while ryn slowly drank from her glass of water. "but don't worry about her driving you crazy all the time, she's really sweet when she's away from parties."
My Wave
Miranda could be heard bustling about behind the bar and chatting casually with a couple of other beach goers that had wandered by. "here ya go, stud." she slid a frosty glass across the counter to him.
"Man In The High Castle" Is Wrong and Unfounded
Off the top of my head, i can think of [one interview](http://www.historynet.com/lost-prison-interview-with-hermann-goring-the-reichsmarschalls-revelations.htm) with reichsmarschall hermann goering.
Tussle
Since most of my fellow gym-goers showered after their workouts (if they showered at all), they had very slow, heavy steps; most of their energy was spent. in this gym, the showers did not have stalls.
A Post-Workout Muscular Supplement
He rubbed his face with both hands, just so that he didn't look so terrifyingly exhausted in front of another gym goer. gnarl opened his locker. as he did so, he could hear wet pads walking behind him.
Time For A Change Of Pace-Chapter 1: The Meeting Of New Friends
With little more than a nod from the vulpine they moved over toward the van in silence, the only sound from the surrounding beach goers. after a short wait in line, they reached the side of the van, that tantalising scent so close now.
2:9 Falling Away
Still, they had left alias hours ago, night had set in, _delirium_ became alive with the activity of party goers that danced the night away, and still there was no sign of alias. "jesus..." jenna turned to her left, looking at a distressed mick.
The Diary of Balto Mercer Ch.1 Part 2
I walked past most of the party goers. i saw jenna on the far side, and made my way over. "hey beautiful, how are you?" i hugged her, and she grinned. "so what's going on?" she smiled at him. "the humans made the holiday official." "holiday?"
Slow News Day
He could spy the wooden stage holding the prized flower assortments for the contest while the place was littered with stands containing games, drinks and even flowers for the festival goers to buy.
Snake Charm
And ultimately she survived this way off of the strange behavior of the bar goers. men, and sometimes women, would often buy her a drink or meal and talk with her. she never understood why but she never questioned it.
Rocky Mountain Times (Chapter 7)
She passed through town, only a few bar goers now speckling the lit streets. the cold froze the tears to her fur, but she didn't feel it. jen finally reached her own door, panting. what was wrong with her?