Journey to the West
Setting the pen and paper down, mike knew now that time was of the essence. he had to get clear before someone decided to check out what was making all the noise.
Devoted Tails, Chapter 2: Enter Scry...
The wolf walked off of the last step and into a small room; he began to light the torches on the wall, revealing slowly in the light a table adorned with ancient artifacts and totems, as well as feather-pens and papers, many of them with beautifully drawn
Seven Days
The writer moaned, and pulled out his pen and paper. _the wolf startled as we released his arms. he seemed to notice that there were actually people around him.
Prologue~Malulunasan
She pulled out a pen and paper, and looked expectantly at travis. "uh, 30-32 ma'am," he answered. travis saw a smirk come across rhoan's face as he ran his barbell across his lips again. "well, we will find you something.
Hetra Presents Experimental Misfortunes
Now fully nude, c-cups and juicy hips, the very definition of feminine beauty, the researcher turned her back towards the randy canine and bent over the desk with pen and paper in hand, raising her tail to invite him to begin, of which he responded the way
Routine Physical
She typed them in and handed them back with a clipboard, pen, and paper. "please fill this out mr. finster and give it back when you are done.
Chapter 5 ©
Looking around for a pen and paper to write it down he, looks back ready to write. "they aren't fake." alucard stretches them off the screen and moves them and bends them. "they are real, one hundred percent real. no illusions or tricks."
Corruption, part 4
So he took out a pen and paper pad to write his reasons down, but he couldn't find the words. in the end he just wrote 'i'm sorry' and left his home. \* \* \* \* \* he found the key behind the loose patio board without having to search for it.
Dragon Heart: Ten (Book one done)
The end i smiled as i brought my pen and paper down, flexing my claws. who would have guess writing about your father would take this long to write.
A Blessing, or a Curse?
Hours passed and he continued to sleep, he was still wearing his clothes, which wasn't much his feathers were more than enough to stay modest, but he wore a pair of grey leather pants, mostly just to hold things in his pockets like pens and paper to
The Diner
I spun my head around to notice the waitress standing at the table, pen and paper in hand, waiting to take our order. i hadn't even looked at the menu yet, and for some reason i had the idea that remi hadn't either. "uh..
Darker Side of Light (1)
I smiled at him taking out a pen and paper. "we better hurry the police should be here soon. take pictures in every angel jo." "got it." in ten minutes we heard the police and ambulance coming. "tch, they respond fast when it comes to death.