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She used to say that she was only there for two things; chewing gum and kicking asses. "It looks like I'm all out of asses." That was fine with us. We didn't hold it against her.
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As a kid, long before I discovered my current sweet agony, our favorite pastime was fomenting insurrections across the land from oily sea to shiny sea. We didn't bother with names.
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move on to a bigger, better computer?” Not that David expected to have a say in the matter. It was in the TOS. Once he was digitized he existed at the whim of the Host. A Linux box
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At least on a spacestation we could go out as ourselves. On Earth we had to pose as Jenny Craig Witnesses passing out copies of The Weighttower to hide our presence. Scrounging had
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Earth was so far off the beaten path that it took forever and a day, or two, to get any part we couldn’t make ourselves. The native technology was mostly of no use, being digital.
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We were able to take liberty while in dry dock on Earth. However, our options were limited. We mostly went bowling up the street from our “apartment”. Some of us could not blend.
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Being in dry dock on Earth was the worst. In the first place, there was whole having to hide from the Earthlings. The humans anyway. The bees were happy to work with us. Most ants
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From the outside it looked like a shop that had been converted to an apartment. The doors looked normal size. Inside it was “dry dock” big enough for a space frigate & a crew barge
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how much I tell her "just type in the address up at the TOP," my sister seems to keep typing in the name of the site into the SEARCH BAR - perhaps just to spite me! No, maybe not.
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eyeing him up & down, left & right, and then oh so wrong. Tom ran away across the orchestra pit. He could hear it huffing behind him in an octave clef sort of way. Why did he come
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I just found myself giving a brief history of the introduction of the tomato to Europe to an empty room. I even asked the empty room who I was talking to. If the room answered, I
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old Eastwood theater on the East Side. At night they parked their vehicles where the vandwellers and the boondoggers wouldn't go. Joe proposed to Debbie with a ring they found on a
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While hitching, a slinky brunette named Julie, who told me she had to make a quick stop at her old man’s gas station, picked me up. I agreed to fill the tank while she went inside
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Stan knew only how to talk out of his ass; his mouth only produced occasional hissing sounds, and an odor reminiscent of cow pastures on oppressively hot and rainy days.
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The doorbell distinctly dinged. Morty looked up from his phone; Fred quickly pulled his hand out of Ann’s pants; they both turned and looked. All 3 of them heard the bell ding.
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I had a neighbor who kept elderly women in his backyard shed. I called the FBI, and I was instantly placed on the Most Wanted Blabbermouths List, which was passed out to extremists
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I’m a good ‘ole boy. I loved my daddy afore he ran off with that big-horned moose from Frostbite Falls. But I noes I’m superior to them spicks from up in Minnie Soda, where daddy
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I recalled some videos had been posted on YouTube that had been made from FoldingStory.com stories. But when I tried to find them my search came up short. Xtranormal was kaput.
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and the sudden warmth finally allowed for his fingers to move. With his newfound mobility, Vinnie reached into his pocket and found an emergency luxury igloo capsule. He lifted the
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eye on him as he continued to talk. She noticed that Gabe found great pleasure in listening to himself; He tasted every delicious word that came out of his mouth.