Off the Books (Otherwise Untitled)
~ "i'm here to eat all of the olives on the salad bar.", practicing the voice and tone a bit, "and i don't care if there's any left for you." the bounty hunter nodding to himself in agreement.
Seventeenth Straight Sheridan Spring Spaghetti Social
"there's no olive oil ... " "are you serious?" field went to the cupboards (in, this, the kitchen of the sheridan friends church), and sniffed about. nose and whiskers! wide-eyed. "mm ... we'll just have to get some," adelaide reasoned.
Bronze Age Anthro Notes (WIP)
Serve covered in sauce with bread, butter or olive oil, and olives. 1.1b clothing, jewelry and body marking cultures among striped hyena herders likely woolen robes and tunics would cover most of the body, no doubt with tribal and clan patterns but
Rexville 23: Working Up the Courage
He turned to frankie and oliver. "were you two at the party?" frankie shook her head. "no, i spent the weekend at home and took my little brothers for trick-or-treating."
THE ADVENTURES OF PETER GRAY Chapter 1 (Preview)
Here's a link for those already interested: https://amzn.to/2qxtqxw i hate having olives in my soup. there, i said it.
A Multitude of Stars... Chapter 9
"don't say it, oliver," he said coldly. "say what?" i asked; my face a mask of innocence.
Das ende eines lebens.
Sie wusste das sie das nicht überleben würde und fragte oliver:" warum?" oliver grinste nur hämisch und erwiderte:"damit du deinen liebsten nicht alleine lässt....."
A Change of Pace
Sebastian oliver gunter had it all, the perfect life; he was a silver spoon kitten through and through. the best clothes, food, education, he even had great looks.
Opening
Her red eyes turned to stare into his olive colored ones. she couldn't understand him. she, however, had decided to let him be, for she realized that he was a flattooth, and a brave one. she thought him handsome.
Galactic Conflict - Chapter Twenty-Five
"you caniderans have been studying the radiation affects for all this time," oliver spoke up. "you must have a lot of research data on it." "we did, but a lot of that was lost in the war," tang replied.
Chapter 2 - Enter the Chihuahua
They wore black shirts, olive drab parachute pants with large cargo pockets, web belts with pouches, black gloves and sneakers. they were both about the same height.
Painful Solitude Ch.3
"me, too," oliver answered. "though i'm dreaded the responses." leon simply nodded in agreement with oliver's answer. they packed up their things, as usual, and headed their separate ways.