Hooray For Our Talkeetna
"hooray," he repeated, in her ear, "for our talkeetna." "'our?' am i, uh ... public property?" "well, it's 'our talkeetna,' because ... we're all saying hooray. we're all hooraying you. not just me." a pause, and a smile.
Our Life - Chaper 1
We had to wait hours for our results. but when we got them back the answer we had been waiting for was posative. the doctors said that i was having a girl. when we got home it was ten thirty at night. so we went to bed.
Showdown in our world
Ray asked before tsume could answer they heard lots of police sirens "red let's head to our school" "why?"
This war is ours: Chapter one.
#2 of this war is ours: chapter one "_xzenya, wake up, please wake up_!" cried a voice, out of her thoughts. a voice she never heard before. "_xzenya, please_!" cried the voice again.
This War of Ours CH2: Brighter Future?
That's also why it's very likely all of the soldiers on our ship perished when it crashed into your sun. you see, a single wulvan patrol caught us on our way out, and our ship's navigation systems were obliterated.
A Sense of Belonging - Chapter 2 - Our Friday
I asked, cleaning up our table and picking up the tray. "they don't necessarily have everything on the internet." "oh come on. what else do they have other than the usual shit?"
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Twenty-eight
I am happy to give you a tour before our business is concluded, but please, i believe we have matters to discuss, and breakfast is waiting. so, if you’ll follow me?”
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Eleven
The dying embers of the campfire sizzled as Martin downed the last of his fifth of whiskey, the liquid searing his throat and sinuses. With the close of the workweek, the apprentice surveyor maintained the Arbour Surveying Agency tradition of...
Want To Get Our Freaky Kinky On?
"i got worried that our passionate sex might've hurt you."
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Eight
She was, um… she was one of the ones who inspired me to go travelin’ the continent and learn more about our… plants...” the way namo trailed off gave martin the impression that she lost her train of thought.
Our Loving Madness; Letting Go
We were sitting by the fire, our eyes heavy with exhaustion and our stomachs growling for food. we held tight to our weapons as the wailing from the fog grew overwhelmingly loud.
Our Upstairs Neighbors
The thud came as sudden as the first, followed by several pairs of loud, quickly moving footsteps "our neighbors keep some strange hours," milo said. "what are they doing up there," sasha hissed.