Not in Kansas Anymore
My optimism was gone, replaced by terrified doubt. could this creature even help me? what if the city i'd seen was hostile? what if there were other creatures out here, creatures out for blood?
A Kobold's Heart
His boundless optimism, his faith for those around him... there was a part of him - the old a'kaias - told him that he didn't want to know the answer.
The Purchase
She had managed to keep her optimism strong so far: _so what i've got this curse... i'm sure it can be fixed... so what i'm stuck in this filthy slave pit... someone will come looking for me eventually... right?
A Servant's Heart, Chapter 12
Jason's upbeat optimism dampened immediately, and stargazer tightened his grip around her, holding her closer. "certainly," jason said. "she is welcome any time." "i'll send her in," the nurse said, then turned and left.
A Dog Named Travis: Chapter Two
The dog was around two and a half years old, optimal age for the operation, was intact, unbred, and in immaculate healthy.
Einheit X - Teil 3 - andere Welt
Und mit optimal meine ich dass die suizidäre veranlagung nicht ausbricht, ein softwareproblem welches speziell die neuen kis betrifft.
A to Z: Chapter 2
Can't at least get into an optimal cuddle position before you pass out?" he giggled and carefully adjusted her to a more comfy position. looking down at the sticky mess they'd made he considered magically cleaning it up.
Prologue: A Recap to what has happened so Far
Despite of his apparent defeat, the dragon was still strong, and he instilled his optimism to the dragon compound where the dragons had long lost their hopes.
Petshop
The optimal window of opportunity had passed me and i had no regrets. still, age doesn't pacify my needs as a male so from time to time i like to seek a briefly intimate companionship with whoever.
34 (DSV Nautica) Eidolon
The energy systems were constantly in a state of optimization, ftl was faster, they had beaten the fleet to the bifrost site. weapons were overcharged. even the sensors were boosted considerably in range.
Prologue Penumbra
He raised his arm, holding the wrist comp parallel to his face as a camera pickup flipped up, tapping the receive icon when the green 'optimal angle' light lit up. a video screen opened and expanded in the centre-left of his visor.
The Wardston Conspiracy
The stomping of his hooves against the rough ground, however, demanded not only attention, but swift reply; optimally before he was finished moving the contents of his arms--said contents being worn-down chunks of steel clearly pried off of some much larger