Beyond The Walls chapter 3
He lay down, his head now equal with silver, as he sets up a typewriter and begins to ask questions, the clicking of a typewriter filling the silence between. “name?"
Sight of the heart Part II
"here is the exam you have to take just read it and put your answers on this sheet of paper" selene helps amy put a sheet of paper in the brail typewriter that's in front of her. "good luck amy."
Black Project Files Chapter 5 (edited)
Wikenberg smiles as she takes the paper out from the typewriter, into a folder, stands up and kisses him deeply then opens a door to a shower room that also leads to an indoor swimming pool.
Nightly Bond VI: The Meadow
He fell forward on the typewriter._ gyhuvbb _"i'm sorry." "dude, i think steam is coming out of that thing." he chuckled lightly, leaning back in his chair. a tear trickled down his cheek. "i'm going to sleep."_
A Private Screening
This was one of the best scenes either of them had ever put out in terms of acting, and as they watched their bodies on the screen crash into the desk and sweep a heavy typewriter off it onto the floor as they began to fuck more vigorously, neither male could
Scratch Post 1 - Inner Editor
In essence, it makes you work on a digital typewriter. once you have finished for the day you can copy and paste the work into your preferred word processor. bonus: it has typewriter clacking and dinging sounds built in. mmm, authentic! 3.
Beneath her coat was a whole identity
#10 of poetry 1st place winner of the typewriter emergencies poetry contest beneath her coat was a whole identity: a subtle form of ideas under soft fur, a constantly shifting mass of meaning... and somehow, she pulled it off.
THE ADVENTURES OF PETER GRAY Chapter 1 (Preview)
I spend hours upon hours staring at the typewriter on my desk. i don't know how to make this seem less ridiculous. the best wolf furren in new york to know my entire life story is me. oh, and a couple others still walking.
Love's Labour's Won
#6 of poetry one hundred monkeys at typewriters could have written this, too. or maybe just the one behind the grin. a play of pure futility!
A Duck-Billed Travesty: Melvin's Journal – The Lost Pages
Covered in my own sweat, semen, and even a small amount of my blood - i got out of bed and sat before this very typewriter. i had to write. i just had to get it out of me. i can't burn these pages like i have so many others.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 2 - The Daily Grind
Papers were stacked neatly to one side of the old oak table, but what dominated everything was the jet black typewriter that sat in the center.
Nucleus Accumbens
Even the printing details had been omitted in favour of the story _"the typewriter arises blood and semen," the serpent says, "immortal kraken rising from the sea, no more shall you and i be parted."