Gaining Lost Time- Chapter Eighteen
The host had a stage name of arty carnabell, strange i know. he passed away a long time ago and they've had other hosts but none were as good as him. we can dig up some old shows and listen together.
Changes of heart - Part 3: Battle
The surface was smooth and polished, but the carving itself didn't seem to be of the same standard as some arty things he'd seen on sale at various bazaars. it seemed exactly what it was: a representation, a symbolic image.
The Great War,Hell Division, Heroes Of The Dovahreich Chapter 2
Soon arty fired at the city shaking the ground and dirt when they hit. "the attack they had waited for has began."** **infernos admittedly called the air force and artillery to bombard the enemy.
Slim
He'd helped get both my arty and my skatey juices flowing free that morning. all the more motivation to tab on through to my map app. pilsnec was a huge, dense place, and the kosnerka area of it was probably even denser.
And there fell a great star from heaven
"arty, air support. jesus, sir, this ain't good..." _you're telling me_. "maybe they come in peace." "sir!" curtis was locked onto his console, his hand trembling over controls he couldn't seem to find the strength to work. "i've got inbound contacts.
Corner of the Sky (M to Anthro Dragon TF)
"sorry, arty. this is for science," he said with a smile. that was a half-truth. science wasn't the only reason he kicked the footrest down, exposing the bottoms of arthur's feet to the illicit eyes of the cameras.