A limo driver and five bossy boys kidnap a bike messenger
"the little beggar shames us all by using high magic for such mundane things!" fendon cried out, and then ducked before someone could smack him on his head.
Only Human (Chapter 2)
"beggars can't be choosers." nathan chuckled, "if i'm going to be living with you, i aught to at least know your name." "it's tiera." "just tiera?" "very few these days use last names." tiera explained, "only when it really matters for status.
Found and Lost
They turned their muzzles away from the docks and toward the famous markets, almost a mile on a side and filled with everything imaginable as well as some that beggared the imagination.
Snow Cat (Elder Scrolls)
A couple merchants, a few beggars. an assassin and a thief. i believe the current archmage of winterhold is a khajiit. i'm surprised to find one this far north. they usually don't like the cold." “why not?"
Ring Adventures of a Lyan: prologue
The ragged old beggar yelled as he stagger down the crowded australian street, the startled pedestrians parting at his foul prescience (and smell). "hear me!!!" he repeated with gusto "for i herald the arrival of a legend in the making behold!"
Meet Andrew [Clean]
And he has my honor, he saved me to turn into a beggar. **hm... that's good, now tell, why you have this personality so brute?** well, i lived in a orphanage for 14 years, and this orphanage makes me have a lot of traumas.
Crepuscule Rondo
beggars hoping to exchange prayers for food filled the wider cobblestone roads. they weaved into a quiet and darkened street free of the beggars.
A Child's Rage Chapter 2: Love and Hate
I sent him out long ago, i don't take in beggars!" "you shouldn't get angry. i'm doing this for my employers and friends, and they are one in the same.
Coffee Shop Romance: Part I
The name of the place is called the beggars cup. i will never understand the name as long as i live, but they do brew some nasty drinks. the entire theme of the place is marine. the windows are like the ones you'd see on a ship.
Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 3
Aisa held out her hands like a beggar, and ander opened his fingers, letting it drop down into her waiting palms with a series of clicks.
Chapter 17: Spark of Imagination
All of them common thieves and beggars. i don't think there's a single bracelet among them." still rubbing her hip from time to time. he looks at her with a dose of healthy skepticism. "really. is that so." "it is."
99% proof...
Against me, or friends i just met i'll still show, regardless if i know, no time is ever the time for regret belittle the beggar who has a glass full give him sense, not cents, & give it all to the skull hard headed, trash bedded, still funny any