Call me Yours - Short Story Version
He was to attain knowledge, so it wasn't at all at odds that my father bought a computer back when they were very slow and did very little, so all it did before the millennium would turn and the internet would become a big thing was to replace an old typewriter
Plaisir Stories- Belly of the Beast
I was at my desk on my typewriter, hammering away at letter to dear distant friend when she first arrived…” “kelpsy kracker, four fruits, four ice cubes.” now there was a true lady. business suit and everything.
Starting a new life Ch.2 – finding a job
Nenyryn says when the hawk looks up at her form the typewriter. "you're in the right place. we'll need to test you to see what you can do." a surprisingly fit panda says standing up from behind a desk next to her.
Kevin Stair Takes a Tumble
Herbert liked to use an ancient typewriter, kevin happily typed away on his pc.
Hone Thy Sword
And i immediately sat myself down at my typewriter and continued to document my day.
Ground Zero
I sat myself down at the typewriter afterwards to jot down a portion of this entry before turning in for the night. and a while later, i rested in bed with that wonderful mare by my side.
Zaide's Toon'd Torment [Commission]
Kiyn was leaving little shark-tooth marks on symphony's leg with the pace and tones of a typewriter - she didn't seem too bothered, though. "good. good! now, i believe before you rudely interrupted us..."
Burning the Veil of Lies
With smolder out of the room for the moment, i took the time to sit down at my typewriter to get a few pages out of the way.
Spider-Man: Tangled Web - 08 - Going Green
_ **spider-man** _tangled web_ chapter 8 (going green) the sound of the daily bugle had changed over the years, evolving from the scritch-scratch of shorthand notes to the click-clack of manual and then automatic typewriters.
A Colorful Month 8
Shaking his head, he distracted himself as they left the electronics, leaning over a typewriter. he dragged his fingers over the keys, imagining them dancing and bouncing against the metal bar, and the image was oddly pleasing.
Expedition: Guards and Archivists
"so the 'very british' woof can't wax whimsical about his typewriter." "major, i can write just fine with my tommy-gun, thank you very much." silver chuckled. "hopefully, i shan't need to." "we're about two minutes from touchdown, passengers."
Athetos
I sat at the typewriter for a good while after i finished documenting the events leading up to that point.