Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 5: The Impossible Is Just The Unthinkable Lying In Wait
The bazaar reminded me of a good old fashioned flea market on gaia with aisles and aisles of booths and vendors, merchants, shop keepers and other entrepreneurs selling all types of wares. you name it, they had it.
The Night of The Tiger: A Short Poem
I had it published through what was known at the time as poetry.com and it was even published in one of there marketing scam poetry books and read a loud cds.
Seperated by fate.
Dante was the writer and main artist for the somewhat popular book series outward heart. he had to pump out new chapters for market alternating by month: new florence, neon tokyo, then olde victoria city.
Don't Call Her Short
"weren't you supposed to be working at the market when it opened, today? momma's gonna be mad at you." arrd just shrugged, licking pear juice from his fingers. "she'll get over it.
A Chance Meeting - Chapter 1
Pods usually went for a high price on the open market out on the rim, especially if they were in good condition.
Chapter 7: Charity
Prideful in her successful operation of the prominent bathhouse situated on the market square. her reputation precedes her, however, not the reputation she would expect.
Streams of Life Chapter 9 part 2
Down the two terraces and back into the market we ran. past byron's store, when he saw the three of us running he smiled and i heard him say good luck as we ran by.
After the Storm - Part 11 [A walk to remember]
The market district, in turn, appeared to be a beacon for anything on the horizon. well, that's obviously an exaggeration.
Hippo Wealth
He had walked for hours one way, passing the wreckage of the market and even another village down the river, but seeing no sign of the hippo he turned back and make the huge hike all over again.
Internal Auditor 11
He has heard rumours roaming around the web that basil was out dealing in the black market but he couldn't believe any one of those.
Luna and Thief Ch 3
Griffin asked the cashier after scouring the small market for a while. "uh yeah third aisle closest to the entrance." _always the one spot i never look!_ "thanks." he smiled sheepishly feeling like a total idiot.
A Place to Belong - Chapter 4
It was now late afternoon, and the village market place was beginning to quieten down. in the market place each stall had a hut allocated so that the vendors could store their goods.