Foot in the Door
Standard alton woods pd equipment. our names are written on the glass of the door in neat lettering, save for a paint drip beneath my surname. moist footprints stick to the carpet as i step to my chair.
Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 3: The Cold Hard Truth
Reviewing the crew roster, the security commander was very easily able to limit the list of suspects to one: alton, the ship's junior mechanic.
Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 31: Running Short on Time
alton stayed near the back of the group directly ahead of tirzsark. his fur was disheveled and his tail flicked at the end with every step; he was obviously nervous.
Happiness! or not(Chapter Three)
Lovejoy, a newspaper editor for the alton observer that supported anti-slavery during the civil war. alton didn't have a very good history. now it was a peaceful town but it still didn't prosper. "listen, i need to talk to you clarice."
Department Store Fun
Exclaimed alton, gesturing to the used fox. "he was just standing there! you wanna share?" asked keegan.
Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 37: Deja Vu
We'll wait for alton to get suited up before we open the bay... but i want to get started in less than ten." alton took less than five minutes to join them, fully suited up with all the supplies he would need.
Virtually Real Part 7: Grand Theft Starship
"master lightstripe, i hate to interrupt your discipline session, but the house guardian requested i inform you that alton and amur will be arriving shortly."
Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 28: So Much to Learn
alton... take everyone out on that path of yours... forty five... gunner... we'll fall back behind them." burger quickly unhooked his pcd.
Three Furs, One House
"anyway, he heard the joke and apparently told alton, because right after that class, alton came up to the both of us and punched bobby in the stomach. in a messed up kinda way, i'm glad he went after bobby first, because he can't fight for shit.
Anywhere
alton woods, south minnesota december 4th 1997. anywhere is a place. its a time and a place and as such, it is fixed.
Aiden's *Trip* Home
"alton! he'p me!" the more muscular brother opened the door and saw the cool 'dillo laying on the porch in a shivering, pitiful ball. "the hell's wrong with you, aid?" he queried. "i dunno, alt." aiden replied in a somber voice.
Snapshot (Preview, Chapter 1)
My little brother took a different bus, as he went to port alton primary. it wouldn't be long before he'd be going to my school; port alton high. the day went quickly, and most of it was pretty uneventful.