Missing
._ i collapsed down into the leather chair in the antique store when i felt it, although i suppose that couldn't feel might be a better way to explain it.
Sneak Preview: Chapter One
She lifted an eyebrow curiously, punching in the total to the old antique till that she used, bronze keys worn and shiny with use. "well are you going to tell me, your dear friend or will i have to hold your coffee ransom."
Alexander's Accounts - Chapter 20
Books lined shelves just after the door, varying in colour from antique red to antique yellow. _i didn’t have dinner. i don’t trust this stranger._ “sirens” and “vassals” seemed to be common themes among the books. i open one.
Ch6 Andante
The guitar slipped into the case, then into the cloth case that dal had hefted from the antique hard shell case. rick sighed. as good as the hard case was, it was ancient. he'd need a custom hard shell case for the beauty that laid within. _beauty.
I Met a Modhuman Once
In some ways he put me in mind of the greek statues of antiquity. in others he differed more clearly from the norm: his legs were the bent, animal-like kind of a canine. his head also, and his tail, all indicated him to be some kind of dog-man.
All Means All
It was a very different world out in the alley: sulfur colored monochrome of just-lit streetlights rather than pride-colored leds and antique disco ball, graffiti and no parking sign instead of pornographically encouraging wall art, the dull roar of distant
Parallel Universe: Ch7
They head towards the quilt covered mahogany table next to the antique collections and started to dine in. "why do i always get stuck with baby sitting?" a young man sighed as he walked down the dark street.
A Sacrifice
With limited time, small antiques are sacrificed for more priceless items to remain. although more opportunities will be revealed, the experience will be different on every rise and set.
Against All Odds: Part 33 - Reverie
Maxim barked, lurching out of his chair to hurriedly steady the antique with both paws. "this was your grandmother's favourite!" "i know! i-i didn't mean to," he replied remorsefully, ears and shoulders drooping in tandem. "i--" "do you not understand?
Past Sins
He took another drink from his empty bottle and said, " you remember that old fox who ran that antiquities store? what did happen to that old fox?" "yes," leat replied. "we ran him out of business so we could control the antiquities market.
Torpedo Run Chapter 24
The call came through, as he pushed an antiquated copper wire system into the receiver, spaced like many others down the inside of this engine housing by his own design.
What Measures a Heart, ch. 5
After sitting down, on the antique stools, the three began to stare into the mother dragoness's eyes. "so... what's up leva?" eric asked nonchalantly, stretching in his chair.