Behind the editor's desk
That's what a good journalist would do, for the sake of informing people'' he told smith, sure that it would be enough to explain the situation.
Weapon – Growing
The journalist asked. "as i said, i can lift and work out at a higher level than i did prior to the treatment. it has made keeping up with the grunts a lot easier." i replied, getting a few chuckles.
A Bright Night in India [Kaylee]
I'm actually not a journalist or a reporter or a historian, but i'm a medical student and i'm doing some research on alternative healing methods, including medical student healing journalists who hurt themselves!"
Chief Bogo's Formal Flustering
But unlike judy, who was feeling flustered from the countless praise and questions from journalists, bogo was feeling overwhelmed for some very different reasons...
An Ill-Fated Flight
The few fans there applauded and cheered as the journalists kept trying to push for a few more questions, but the cat was well practiced at slipping away to avoid them.
This Machine
"that's a good boy..." \*\*\* "so you didn't become a journalist because of eli, did you?" she tilted her head at him. "no, i guess not. why?" he shook his head. "no, it's just interesting. i wasn't sure."
Forbidden Love 1
Geronimo stilton, the journalist who likes to play hero," the woman stated, whirling herself around gracefully as he stumbled to keep up. "and you are..?" geronimo found himself drawing a blank at the thought of her name.
Journalist at Sea - Part 3
Nature was not on his side today; as the cobblestones became more sparse (though still configuring themselves to stub him at the most frequent opportunities) and the mud became thicker and deeper in the various cart tracks overlapping into snakelike...
Journalist at Sea - Part 2
The town today gave new and poignant meaning to the term 'dreck', but if anything could be said about it, it did seem to relish doing so. Hands deep in his pockets and gripping as much fabric as he could for warmth, the increasingly soggy rat...
Finding His Place
The journalist promised himself that if he made it out alive he would work exercise into his daily routine more often.
Honor
As all the journalists and news crews were done setting up, oxy signaled the start of the event. cameras began moving around and live streaming, zooming in on oxy as he stood up from this throne.
Commission: Her messy diapers.
"susan gargoyle"... it shot her... the journalist from global times! she gasped, realising a potential friend could be there. "well...shit." she whispered, looking around to make sure the coast was clear.