Chapter Two: Thrice Warned
There was old antique-like items. an umbrella, a staff, and even an hourglass. the items also included toys of various kinds. cameron saw a yo-yo, a set of jacks, and a deck of card sitting on one table together.
None So Vile 04: All Things to All People
He sipped his tea, placing the antique porcelain back on the table. “i will speak plainly, danegard and losaile have lost this war.
The Perfect Gift [Commission - TF, Puppets)
Randall thought with a frown, admittedly not all that impressed; but he supposed that some of the old antique places could be hidden gems. maybe this could be one of them.
The Little Stuffed Gray Fox
In time, i worried the antique mall’s owner would discard me to the trash. luckily, that day never came. one sunny morning, a young man came down aisle.
Marasian Morning - For Starling
The tantalizing scent of pristine silk and lace wafting through the antiquated shop. it's ancient parisian architecture a scarcely faded memory of centuries past. one by one the gryphoness goes through her mental inventory.
End of an Era chapter 3
David replied with a grin looking at the lines of the antique jet. the fuel truck driver nodded taking one last look of the jet and then climbed into his truck.
Dreamscape
An antiquated insult, but one they used nonetheless. in the dreamscape, "fur-fag" had found his place. one where he is what he is in his mind, that strange mixture of bear and man.
RATS!
It was obviously a genuine antique, so i set it aside for a closer examination later. i took it home with a few other possibles, and finally got around to cleaning it one afternoon.
Filling the Void - Chapter Fourteen
The bike's vintage hovered in that uncomfortable no-man's land between too old to be modern and too recently-made to be antique, and its price had reflected that ambiguity.
Tales of the Traveller, Chapter 4- Journey's Beginning, Epilogue: The Shape of Things To Come
The glowing sign outside it read 'antiques'. another beneath it was 'bought and sold'. it was a slight struggle to reach the antiques shop.
How To Invoke
antiquity strikes you, that stately reek of vellum and pigments kept in a cellar since no one knew when. the smell doesn't calm you.
The Lost Kitten, A Christmas Story: Twas The Night Before...
I found my self looking at the antique nativity decoration of mine as a thought crossed my mind. 'faith manages.'