New Tama Forest Resort
Mito quickly gathered his bags, sketch book and umbrella, stepping off the train and onto the faux-antique station.
Ever I Saw Your Face
Panting open-mouthed, he looked down at me, his beautiful antique gold eyes gazing at me. he pulled and gestured for me to move myself up next to him.
Egyptian Pleasures
As trevor expected, there were a number of 'new' items on display - as new as they could be in an antique shop. trevor smiled as he approached them. there were so very many 'new' items on display.
All in the Mind
He slumped in his antique, victorian leather desk chair, peering around his shop. the rain and wind battered against the shop windows, but the windows barely rattled. he was rather proud of his shop.
An Eventful Evening
Before i had even managed to alight from the car, a lanky lad had already managed to meet me at the old, almost antique pump.
Trench's therapy
Across the street, serengeti's men continued firing from the rooftop of the warehouse they were hiding in along with the illegal merchandise they were protecting, sculptures, antiques, exotic animal furs and bones.
Country Loving: Chapter 1
She whispers into his ear, giving his tented pants another few gropes before taking one of his arms and guides him to another room of antiques.
Little Beirut | Day Off #1
Walter had a stereo that was designed to appear antique, but with all the necessary ports and trappings to interface with modern gadgets. on the shelf below, he had a substantial vinyl collection. beyond that, he owned little else.
E-mails from the hound-master
Although the term is quite antiquated (and hr are working on alternatives), it shouldn't really trouble you. throughout the years, hound-masters have been there to help people like you establish a new home and adjust to their new way of life.
The Missing Son, Chapter 33
His mother was working off antiquated beliefs. it wasn't her fault. he wasn't going to lose his temper. "i don't care that one of them is your father. i don't want you to have anything to do with them.
Project Preview: Icarus
The steely haired man reached into his vest pocket, pulling out an antique lighter, ornately carved in silver to light an equally fine cigar pulled from his other pocket.
The Playground of My Mind: Shakedown
He had a couple of rifles, old antiques. there are a couple of security uniforms in there, so i'd say our guy is an armed guard. lot of camping gear in there. but nothing that screams 'terrorist' or 'survival nut'.