What it feels like
Jake walked off the plane and into the chicago terminal. "thank the lord!, there you are!" betty let out a sigh of relief. "ehh... long story" jake replied to his aunt as they exchanged hugs.
Sound and Silence 8: Visitor
Deciding there was no other choice, she completed her statement. "...clair's father... my husband... he's terminally ill." the revelation didn't faze reyson. he eyed her doubtfully. "are you lying?" he asked, without any remorse.
Blazing Bullet
Jake, who was typing commands on the ship's computer terminal, chuckled slightly.
Leave Them Alone for a Second
Before they could even react i laid down on top of what was left of the terminal. since i was larger than the terminal was my body was able to crush the entire thing.
Cubinioa -9- Knock Knock
He begins searching the files idly masturbating as he scans through the gigabytes of porn that are part of every networked terminals firmware. uploaded from the cameras in every bedroom in the complex.
Exiles of Mossflower: Prologue
There was a sign outside the ferry terminal informing all who read it that ferry and rail service had been suspended. angry at the delay and perceived cowardice on the part of the navy and transportation workers, i stormed into the ferry terminal.
The tourist guide Chapter 1
They gathered around one of the computer-terminals. it had been manipulated, several wires, which surely were not built like it was original intended, were leading to two small plastic boxes.
Sour Grapes
While he was powering on the keyboard projector, the terminal chimed, and a female voice spoke, "welcome to indranet. this terminal is part of a protected network. please swipe your identification."
The Diary of Sanec
**june 10th, 2009. 2:23 p.m. 6th period. 0 hours, 7 minutes remaining until termination.** so... this is it... i am holding the small vial in my right hand, which is in my pocket, as i write this with my left.
Under the Table
Veryn touched the computer terminal, looking quite intently at the screen. "not much, i'm afraid; most of the work that we need mobility for also needs volume.
Part VII - Conceiving in a Glowing Afterlife
The coyote hooked up the imod to the most impressive looking terminal, crossing his furry fingers, hoping that the lion a.i. was worth his ego in throughput.
Stellar Wayfarer: Three
Merrolth pounds one paw onto his terminal. "damnit. sevin, how much shield do we have left?"