The Pain of Losing - Chapter three
I was about to look for jean but i look at the clock"one minute left!!!" i blink and run to my english class fast hoping i'll get there in time though pass the locker to get my stuff.
wander ~ Chapter 10
It was only still saturday - or at least, it had been 'til about twenty minutes ago, looking at the bright numbers of my clock sitting atop my nightstand - so getting to sleep a bit later wouldn't be too bad tonight.
The Witch, the Train, and the Pocketwatch
From anniversary clocks to carriage clocks to mantle clocks to wall clocks to grandfather clocks. imagine stepped forward and said, \*i'm looking for an extremely rare clock.
Dragon In The Comic Book Shop.
Michael clocked out first, offering a vague nod on his way past. tom disappeared into the back office to do whatever managerial things he did when he wasn’t in the thick of it.
Love Lost, Chapter 1a: Concessions.
According to his alarm clock, he was about twenty minutes ahead of schedule. while he was up early, it was not by enough to lend a clue to why he felt so tired.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part I
He huffed and shot one more look at the clock. “alright, alright. now i know how my mom felt when i was four." “what?" “forget it."
Spirit Bound: Chapter 134
In the clock tower." the rottie twitched his eyebrow in acknowledgment, but that was it. the two turned and continued up the hill. there was no sound in the building.
Winter Break: Chapter 4
He looked over at the clock sitting on the nightstand which read "8:49". "oh, crap! i'm late for work!" ran had been at the door, waiting for mutt to wake up, "no you're not." "what? of course i am!
Track and Field: Part 9
I shoved the bowl away and stared at the clock again in fear. "when do they usually come?" mom looked toward the clock as well. "well, school's out. if they were going to drop by it'd be soon. lee just knocks.
Gifts For Gideon
Looking at his clock showed it was roughly eight thirty, which meant he had an hour and a half to get dressed, eat breakfast and get to judy's house. it didn't take him quite that long.
Sleepless Night
Riley thought as he looked with eyes wide open at the open window in his room, a cool wind blew through it in his room, while he unwillingly picked up all the menial sounds of the night: the clock slowly and painstakingly ticking away the seconds, the faint
Hammed
As bill clocked out, the other night guard, a man named rick entered the office to clock in. "hey bill, heard from a customer that you tried to eat him." bill laughed and patted his stomach, "and he tasted great." bill said.