Hell on Earth. Chapter 4
Aeons-old creatures in forms not fully comprehensible were squinting at crt screens and clicking on round, plastic mice, their crispy lips moving as they read such abominable script as: “the following error occurred in saving your changes: the operation completed
Part I: Fragments of a Memory, Scattered Breadcrumbs
He recognized the flag on the crt screen as a script he had set up to warn him about suspicious spending on his checking and credit accounts. a few mouse clicks later a report of his spending over the past few days scrolled past the screen.
Blood Shift Chapter 3
The guard looked as if he was staring at his own reflection in the thick glass of the crt monitors in front of him. chica eventually left, getting an idea in her mechanical head. liam stared into the reflection, his eyes locked on to his own.
[SNEAK PEEK] Totally Normal
The jolteon's gaze flicked between the green text on the black backdrop on the old crt screen, and his writhing roommate connected to the computer by that old clunky looking helmet.
Lonely Oak Chapter 4
It was an ancient-looking crt-tv, which emeral had not genuinely seen until she met her friend--_boy_friend. it was horrible quality compared to the hd at her house, but at the same time it was homely.
Chapter III – Quis Custodiet Ipsos Custodes?
** the crt blinked off, leaving the sobbing albino to sit and contemplate the imminent arrival of his less than forgiving _capodecina_.
local69
Local69 we observe the output of a crt television screen with evidence of timeworn vhs footage.
HATSSSSS Chapter Fifty-two
There were a few features of its past, like the aged crt that sat on a wardrobe, but otherwise it scrubbed of his childhood. that was his doing, and his parents smoothed out the rest.
In The Doghouse: Final Chapter
He'd been driving all day, and he had a phone call to make, one that he dialed while resting on a cheap mattress watching the news on a crt television set.
Raspberry Line Chapter 7 - The Angry Tiger's Den
There were magnet-toys, legos, and a hot-wheel's box stacked beside a bulky crt tv, which sat on a short, wobbly looking tv stand. on top of the set was a gray box that looked like a game-system, but she couldn't recognize it if her life depended on it.
So Bea It
Her eyes glazed over, watching the crt flash with a series of low polygon images of a _quite_ sexualized rabbit girl blast her way through a sprawl of enemies, or something. bea didn't really get into games like this, if at all.
A Bet's A Bet
A bet's a bet every tuesday that winter their routine was simple: the two would smoke a bodacious bowl, and after, once the crt tv would crackle to life with alex trebek's familiar voice, 'this is jeopardy,' they'd roll a fattie.