Chapter 6 (Todd)
This morning, my parents told me they were going yard saleing (i guess that's what they call it) and i had to go with them.
Prologue One: Introducing Jayne Doe
Once he had made it to his small apartment kitchen, he flicked the switch on his 'yard sale' coffee maker.
Specter Shoes
The sign said it was a yard sale, but that wasn't what had gotten his attention. it was the distinctive box on the end of the center table.
Commission: A Half-priced Book
And why was he selling it here, at a yard sale? if he sold it to a museum he could probably get enough to live out the rest of his (two) years in comfort, sipping martinis on a lawn chair with a woman on each arm.
Mirror, Mirror... - In the Beginning...
I took walks through the nearby neighborhood on occasion on my days off and saw enough of the yard sales during the summer.
Originally a commission-There is a reason for these things not being for beginners
Having just found this yard sale with his wife, the couple agreed to stop just to look around seeing that it was not visited like most that they had been to.
Study Break
The couch was an ugly thing from a yard sale, but all they could afford, being two broke college students. indulging a whim, she stood from the table and went over to the couch. he didn't even look up.
Diary of a demon lover 3
"i bought it at a yard sale innapa, i paid one dollar for it." "hmmm." my aunt replied in disbelief. wanting to get out of there and fast i made sure i walked out the front door and fast.
The Damn Book ~Commision~
He had arrived at this yard sale like most people arrive, out of boredom and the slight chance you might actually find something you want. flip.
Chapter Two: Thrice Warned
"your mothers aren't the type to have a yard sale?" he was halfway to touching an intricate set of metal tessen. "nope, privacy. remember?" aimee said as she walked slowly past the tables, never letting her eyes fix on one spot for too long.
Moan for the Mug Shot: Chapter 2
I was already pouring coffee into a black mug, the handle most intricately carved to resemble the galale icona, or that's what the old lady at the yard sale said.
Ligo
After all "you never know when you'll find the next rembrant at a yard sale," as he always told his wife, cindy.