A Haunting To Remember
The bookshelf rumbled, before smoothly opening outwards on hidden hinges, revealing a stone-lined staircase downwards into further darkness.
V. The violin
When we all had our glass of wine, lindya took a small book from the bookshelf in the living room. she flipped a few pages until she found the one she was looking for.
Five Stars - Wednesday Part 2
His television set and couch sat in the corner across from the desk with a bookshelf nearby. all on the apartment walls were memories of home.
One Hell of an Interview (Cult Commission For Cocoronut)
Jack beckoned the bear to the bookshelf and tugged one of the wall lamps downward. the bruin couldn't believe his eyes as the bookshelf slid to the side, revealing a dimly lit, stone passage beyond.
Best Friend's Brother
Next to the desk there is also a bookshelf with all my favorite books, manga, and all my games. taylor walked up to the bookshelf._ _"wow you have the same taste in books as me. not to mention a great taste in games.
COYOTKA AND THE FORGE OF HEPHAESTUS Ch.1
The walls were all painted white, and near one of them stood a bookshelf full of writing on ancient cultures, opposite a big cabinet with small things that she had personally found during her first travels.
The Tears You Knew You'd Cry
He had his room set in the middle of the room with a desk behind him to his right and a bookshelf to his left.
Grentail Manor Chapter 2
Without a bookshelf, susila wondered where madam was going to put his books, when in a flash of rosy light, a grand bookshelf appeared beside the wardrobe, whereupon the books situated themselves by author alphabetically.
David's Start of a New Adventure (Ch.1 - A Boring Life)
As i looked around i saw my bookshelf full of my favourite movies; most of them pokemon movies. 'hmmm... i guess i could watch a movie or two to past the time.'
Personal Best
Ethan cursed at his misfortune, moving to hastily tuck the syringe into his bookshelf between a layer of magazines and clean clothes.
Prologue
He sits in front of a worn bookshelf in a cosy rural home. as he speaks into the camera, you can hear the warmth in his quavering voice, as though he reminisces about an old friend._ _“well," he says, “i loved her.
Twenty Minutes to Dinner
She bit her bottom lip, and glanced across the room to the old, analogue mantle clock ticking away upon the bookshelf. "just twenty minutes. w-well... maybe like eighteen now. not long." a giddy, guttural growl escaped marie.