The Interpol Files: Full Moon Menace
He liked the majesty of it; it reminded him a bit of paris, although one of the diffrences was in paris, the worst sly had to worry about in winter was carmelita showing less skin. "sly, do you read me?" bentley buzzed in over the binocucom.
A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
"i'm kinda busy," paris replied, scratching at an ear before holding up the book. real paper, not just a data card. "they had it from the library, and it's even signed. signed!
Dion's D-Day
A step closer to restoring the midnight glow to the city of light, paris!
Gap Year: Motherfucking Soup
Back in paris, it was two in the morning and i sat up straight in my sleeping bag in the hall. i knew how to patch things up between us. i knew how to make things right. \* \* \* the smell wafted through the room from our little kitchenette.
Journal of Existence
paris maybe? or perhaps a hiking trip in new zealand? i'd like to ask him about these options someday but it's i'd surmise such a trip might be too much even for his wallet. at least i personally could always use a nature hike or two.
Intermission: France to the Desert
It was why neither of them had used their powers directly to change the armies around the city of paris. it had been impossible to affect so many simultaneously. and yet, rannoi had done it.
Intermission: Japan to France
What few pagans remained turned out to be friendly to them, and they were given food, rest, and places to stay as they wandered through the countryside, ever making their way west, towards the city upon the river, towards paris.
Gap Year: The Dating Scene
"how are you enjoying paris?" emilie asked. "it's beautiful." i took a drink and already started to feel warmed by the alcohol. "but it's even better now that you're here." i took her hand and she averted her eyes.
Meeting
I dreamed again of being in the forest and parie area. i felt a spring breeze this time though instead of a winter chill, it blew through my black fur and warmed my skin. i felt happy once again. i decided to howl a song.
Johnathon, part 1
They're are probably dozens of flights between new york and paris. we don't know that was your parents' plane. they're probably already in paris, and since its morning over there, they're probably sleeping late. don't worry.
Through the airport
Less thick that what she gave the puddlepup, the cuddlepup had been instructed to be double diapered for paris to quebec was a long trip.
Life of a Little Killer : Prologue
I walked calmly out of the hotel and called for a taxi to the international airport of paris, as the taxi started to move a explosion occurred in the room i was in.