Black Tea (Pt. 1)
It's a modern take on love, life, telemarketing, cultists, grouchy bosses, and even a coffee pot(oh, my!). admittedly, this part lacks size difference content, but do not despair; it's a primary theme that i want done well in this story.
The Kitty (NOT by Edgar Allan Poe)
Oh that night i do recall, as seasons bid their last to fall having heard the night wind call, announcing winter soon in store having finished irately rapping with telemarketers in trapping my cat did leap, his hindclaws tapping, and knocked my drink
Tana - Intro
They'd receive monthly stipends of money, on top of what jon would earn at his new job in the town, to support the project and keep everything running smoothly, and on top of it all, telemarketers couldn't contact them, and such a job as this exempted them
Family Days 2
Marion replied, unsure whether this was going to be like a telemarketing call or not. were they going to ask him to donate--answer a survey? "we need you to come down to our precinct in george town," "what?"
Journey to another world ch36
She said in a telemarketer tone. "hi nurse joy. my name is robby and i would like you to transfer some pokemon from your center to here." the nurse nodded and started to look off the screen at probably another computer.
Fix or Forget | Part 1
I hold the phone against my ear, expecting another telemarketer. "mr. heeley? it's harry wheeler, the pi." "yes, i'm listening." while at the hospital, i had a lot of opportunity to think and decided that the time had come to make things right.
Moving on. (Chapter 4)
"huh...i wonder if i sounded too much like a telemarketer or something? oh, well. i'll try again later. i have to go out, for now." damien said. on the other end of town, chris still laid in his bed; but now he was panting.
Foxy and Kitty- Episode 15
She frowned; it was probably one of the telemarketers who kept calling her. she listened absently as the machine clicked on and she waited to hear the dial tone as the telemarketers hung up after her short "leave a message after the beep".
Arctic War Bios
Richard ricker age: 40 date of birth: july 14, 1979 profession: telemarketer, former police officer background: he was crippled shortly after he married, due to a high speed car chase that led to the accident that crippled him.
Distrust CH3: Forgiving
"just a telemarketer. nothing to worry about." "are you sure?" robin asked, as harry nodded. "go get the cake, i'll put the streamers up for the party." robin turned to the coat rack and put on his red raincoat as he slipped on some rainboots.
Day in the Life: Zheil- Basil's Tribute
Weakly she reached her hand over without looking and lifted the handset, giving a happy sounding greeting despite her slumped posture and present mood, it was most likely just another telemarketer, but one never knew when a fresh customer could bite. ...it
Internshipping
Traveled around for a bit, and landed a job telemarketing. pays well, less hours than you'd think, and puts my useless arts degree to use. let's me enjoy myself, you know?" i nodded. "hey, want to grab a drink?" my eyes widened.