Golden girl of Wagstaff: Chapter 3
"martha?" "uh-uh?" martha was on the brink of falling asleep, "what is it? are you done already?" "no, i wanted to talk about this morning" "oh, that" martha woke up completely that very instant. "yes.
Tales of Unova, Stormy Seas
martha asked. "it might not be a boy, it could have been a girl just as easily." "true." martha conceded. "i dunno. we must keep our guard up however." the group walked on uneasily. eventually they walked to civilization.
Pokemon D/P Off to Oreburgh
I tell martha. "oh, you make pokemon food?" martha asked. "not only pokemon food, i'm also a chef for friends and family." i explained to martha. "c'mon chimchar, let's get everything set up."
Tales of Unova, Elemental Extremities
Eight minutes later martha was drinking 'cinnamon coffee surprise' from a blue, wavy mug. "i have to agree with you, it is pretty good." martha agreed. "take it then." "is that okay? florance might want it..." martha said. "no, take it.
Tales of Unova, Silver Shoreline
Terry declined, while martha and florance helped themselves to a few of the jelly babies. "who is this town's gymleader?" stormy asked. "according to the map, there are three." "what?!" martha and stormy gasped.
The Journies of Martha, Contest with Candice
martha said excitedly. martha had them battling each other, making sure they were still okay though. mainly she worked on their teamwork. "come on, you two did great. let's go to the pokecenter. heal you two up." said martha praised them.
Bear Trap
martha suppressed a giggle. what a funny pose. martha moved toward the trap - feeling awkward being this close to him. "you smell weird" she announced, "better not toot while i'm here."
The strange summer camp
Asked martha a little worried to the dog. the dog nodded and martha put her head on the dog's mouth. the dog slowly, closed her mouth and began to devour martha. the dog purrs for her taste and raised his head, raising the martha's body in the air.
Cassandra (Chapter 1)
As he'd reached the theatre by bus, martha whistled up their driver to escort them all home; shaun settled luxuriously into the leather backseat of the mercedes that arrived, his conversation with martha and the raccoon behind the wheel slightly hushed so
A Midnight Dance
martha led them through the maze of the dance floor.
Life by the Page 10
Still smiling martha had opened her mouth to say something else but by that time their waiter had arrived with their main dishes. martha's dish was small, seemed delicate, and at the same time had wonderful presentation.
What If Animals Could Talk
martha didn't make it to work that day.