First Nations Footprints
first nations footprints one night a man had a dream. he dreamed that he was walking along a trail with the creator. in the sky played scenes from his life.
The Superfur Chronicles: Chapter One
Anya whimpered, following her friend as she ducked past the dozens of blaring police cars parked outside of first national bank. "surely all those guns would be able to take them down?" the wolf looked at her as if she was stupid.
What Is Left? Part 1
Miles, what can first national do for you today?" i clear my throat and begin to outline my plan for the ranch.
QCP: NS-03 Graduate Level Mission
Your first mission is to go into comet city as a group and check out the first national bank. the authorities were tipped off that someone might try to rob the place sometime this afternoon.
Half-Blood Chapter XLVII
You're first nations?" lucas asked in a curious manner. "i don't know many first nations people honestly. not many come to bayfield." beau gave a small snicker but then took a more serious look.
Nen'daa
For nathan medicine coyote, the dancer was no longer ashamed of his first nations heritage.
Bio-Morph FAQ 1
Japan was one of the first nations to support and actively participate, but later switched to joining the rest of the world in banning it on the national level after the prime minister's son's life was saved by one.
The Grand War: Good vs Evil:Chapter one:Vile problems:part one
* * * (first national bank of megakat city) "who were you calling!!" as vile screamed at callie, while throwing her comunicator aside. "i said who were you calling!!!!" "hey vile, who you got here?"
In the Bear Den 2: Sarah's Checkup
James burgess, my name is abu hilotep and i am the director of the first national bank and trust company of bangalore, india.
Baseball Daydream
William had just received a wall carpet from his first nation, mamaceqtaw, and though he was invested he couldn't help but be sleepy next to the love of his life. "what's this?"
Super Cock
This was the main room of the first national bank of taram city, and along with the normal furniture and plants scattered through the room where women, children and the like on there knees with there hands behind there heads, some crying to themselves and
In the Blessed Land
That 'first nations' boy, whatever that meant. the kwee-yoat. his ears tall and his fur closer to black than to brown. he'd been an unexpected touchstone of... what? sanity? in the mess hall of ontario station.