Eager Beavers
While writing long division book ii: the storm, i had so much fun with lester moore, that he featured in three chapters. later, he earned a book of his own, beaver damn!
My Summer at the Hotel - Part 1
moore gave me and overtime pay, i was doing okay financially. this might have sounded like a strange way to spend the summer to a lot of people, but for me it was just fine.
BUSTED! Part 3
"senator moore, i'm so glad i caught up with you!
Teenage Troubles: Chapter 2
"the lads are probably going to want a rematch now that moore's out of suspension."
The Airship and the flashback of the beginning of Pim's ordeal
The great military craft swung over and nosed towards a mooring tower. a couple other dirigibles moored there already.
Marcus Moore's Atlas of Idessa
#2 of markus moore's atlas of idessa decided to have some fun for myself and do a little world building exercise for summon this.
Links - Chapter 43 - Applegate
Miss moore's face twisted into a disgusted scowl. "i was sorely tempted to file an avowal against them for such behaviour." "you were playing... with a pelt?" dellward looked up at miss moore. "and you allowed this?" miss moore raised her chin.
Orcas don't have big boobs...
moore's pet orca, written in his auto-biography. moore seemed quite astonished at first, but he then gave a silent laugh, followed by a stern look, "i see. you are quite intelligent tina, without mentioning beautiful."
Adipose City: Sustenance and Solace
As jennifer moore mentally registered the kill, she switched on the ahab's motorized winch and reeled her kill back to her with a high-tensile strength tether.
Midnight With Maiya
I'm your teacher maiya moore. you can call me mrs. moore." she declared clearly to the class, looking straight at mike and giving a warm and knowing smile.
Leave it to Lester
Lester moore tales". lester moore is my favorite character to write for in all of long division. he can be so literal-minded at times and that trait really shows in this story. it is no wonder that his pal, roy, gets so flustered with him.
The Beagle on the Moor: A Fangcrest Manor Story
He let out another dismissive snort, then followed my gaze away from the foggy moor back to the direction of town.