Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 4
Overhead and off on the horizon was a postcard image of the sunset, and opposite was the waxing moon as it gained dominance. echoes of idling cars and chatter from the street below sounded washed-up and far away.
for the lover of a good wolf 6-7
I never wrote a letter just would send a postcard with the city or town i was in. i never called them or sent a return address. never wanted them to come and find me.
Shredding Velvet
There is a postcard: my head exploding over pavement. 4— i left the room to walk along a curtain of concrete with my bare feet, music blasting out the sound of geese, the river, wings of chatter. i floated.
Micro Rocks Pt 2: Past Anal Assumptions
Posters, sheets of paper, postcards. each aligned carefully into the other to achieve optimal surface coverage. nathaniel wasn't even sure he knew the original color of chad's wall.
Walk In Another’s Hooves: Part 4
Send a postcard and get some shots of me in the new swimsuit please." "i will n-" he heard the beep of disconnection. he bounced in place, quietly swearing at the phone, his whiskers a-twitching. "doing okay?" denver peeked into the bathroom.
Demons, CH 13
Send me a postcard whereever you end up settling down." she turns and goes back inside, calling her men after her. i stare are their back and i'm - disappointed. i didn't expect her to walk away.
Those Who Forgot to Die - Part 9
When they stopped back in the gift shop, they bought milo fritz some postcards to take back to school, and a toy tank. back on the road, the family was headed for the airport in berlin. wolfpac was napping, and so was steen.
Healing Love - Chapter 7
I muttered, "bank statement for max, junkmail, postcard from grandma~grandpa . . . ooh, hello." the last one was an envelope that looked like an american flag.
A New Neighbour: Part 1
A postcard of 1950's american wholesomeness. branches and leaves rustled, birds sang, the odd dog barked here and there. lawn sprinklers clicked and showered gleaming, diamond droplets beneath the sun.
Return to Vassalized Earth: 2035
He was clearly not a tourist out shopping for a postcard, even if his total experience with ralothburg was only slightly more than this hypothetical traveler.
Coffee
Karl would have to buy a postcard or seek out an archive photograph in order to do the building proper justice in his scrapbook of visited destinations. karl hailed from a small town in texas. his childhood had been slow and content.
Stocking Stuffer
The confused stag blinked and looked around, he appeared to be in what looked like a cheesy winter cabin right out of a christmas postcard scene. a roaring fire was going in the fireplace while tinsel and stockings lined the mantlepiece.