Hidden Desires: Rising Tensions

** ** clackity went the irritatingly familiar keys of the outdated typewriter. paperwork had been piling up again and so had the need to unwind. after the last encounter at suel's home, sapphire had been a little hesitant to say anything to him.

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Tiger Claws

Her golden eyes curiously stared at my typewriter and me. that rope resembling tail hanging between her legs twirled slowly. "what are you doing?" she finally turned the question back on me.

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Wages: Chapter Seventeen

Now, a murderer instead of a law student, a pen and paper instead of a typewriter, his messy shorthand instead of times new roman, he had been liberated. it seemed as if it needed something more.

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Fly to Hell (part 3)

"my travel typewriter." she finally told him. "now that is interesting." the jackal admitted as he took a bit of food.

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Third Arc Crimson Moon: Epilogue

When i brought up images of rob's typewriter from the past, i realised that some of the old markings on it had the seal engraved into it. and now it was gone... ... and so was _any_ thought of a _crimson series_ movie.

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The Beginning: Repetitive Dreams

Winner of the "first annual golden typewriter awards" for best: suspense, mystery and fantasy sfw :3 part two is still in production https://www.sofurry.com/view/621518 sometimes it seems that i am living a second life, i have never been able to quite understand

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Homecoming, Part 1

Given that he was no longer thinking about typewriters, she relaxed. "too much trouble, i think, considering the atmosphere. hundreds of degrees--even probes will just melt... i wouldn't want to walk on it."

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The Stonehouse Mysteries - Preface

What, exactly will they do to me if i clatter away on my old typewriter for a year or so, organising my hazy recollections into another few volumes? lock me in a home so i can be surly to the nurses and pinch the bottoms of handsome young doctors?

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CamoK-9

“seriously, we both know the other side of the coin," the man set his typewriter on the desk, reached into his pocket and retrieved a flask. “life as a protector must be hard. i know the weight is heavy.

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No CGI (female) 3

He pointed to one picture of isha at a typewriter. “where is this?” “she found secretarial work in town thanks to june. it’s true what they say. doesn’t [m]atter what you know.

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Gate's Open Y'all - Part 1 of 2

Got these cheery dimples on show as she types away on some typewriter like secretary folk don't do much these days just about anywhere.

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