Cain Coney, Case One, Chapter Three: Bolt Holes
I sat up and felt the afghan fall of my chest. "how are you here?" "i do work here," she shot back. "but if you mean why i came back . . . well, i got all the way home when i realized i'd left my keys here. so i walked all the way back."
Firestorm - Ch 1: Prelude to an Inferno
Today it was an afghan village; tomorrow it might be the backstreets of hong kong or the columbian jungle.
Scarborough Fair: Homecomings
"quickly, girls," the older, dignified looking afghan hound commanded. ushering them into her office, she went on, "in here.
Preview (still in the works) of new series
Six hours later and one change of cloths, lupus was crouched in the dust with an afghan pulled over his muzzle.
What Was Broken [2]
"hell, she already fingered the first judge she saw; a stuffy old afghan hound. screamed him right off the bench! a friend of mine, a bailiff in the federal court house, was in that courtroom when she was brought in for a deposition."
Personal Trainer 2 - Equestrian Sports
**Personal Trainer** Chapter 2 - Equestrian Sports After a good night's sleep and a pleasant breakfast Chris asked Toby and Parisa to come downstairs to the changing rooms. He told them to strip and come in for a little inspection. Miss Fendinsky...
Book of Changes Part 3
This wasn't just some bunch of afghan rebels with bombs strapped to their chests, she decided, it was someone's feint. a feint for what? kierlan fenced with the attacker against her better judgment.
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 40
The one to the right of the doors is an afghan. he has strands of fur covering his eyes. most of his visible fur is made up of white strands.
The Great War - Part Three
"more like 60%, if those afghans we captured are not lieing to us." saphyra shakes her head. "we took their minds. they could not lie. these humans are foolish to put most of their precious oil refining machines in one place.
The Seaglass Foundation
The afghan placed both arms down on the desk in a neutral position. "we are a non-profit clinic, operating mostly off of our product sales."
A New Line of Work
I spread the crocheted afghan out and covered the three of us with it, pulling both cubs in warmly again as we sat quietly and watched the movie together.
Dumpster Diving
Tall, elegant afghan hound; that flowing hair and a pissy diaper. he could hear her nasaly voice: "matt, i wet my diaper." "what do i have to do?" biting her lip. bam! horns on dumpster.