... She walks into an empty store once again. Is surprised. Wonders how this place stays alive if every time she comes in, it’s empty. “What do you want?” comes a voice from the cash. Fucking hell they look eerily alike. “Where’s Emily?” “Upstairs. Not that it matter-” Emily’s running down the stairs ...
... the lighting on their faces. I'm kind of wondering why Merlin was crying now, though...? Merlin in love. I knew it would be a sight to behold. And it really was. I kept going 'awwww' over and over again. :D While I can totally buy Merlin running off with Freya, given how smitten he obviously was and more ...
... and trying to keep his head through the chaos of blinding headlights and running bodies, he didn't heard the cops until they were almost upon him. Sirens wailing, five GCPD squad cars skidded to a screaming halt in the snow, blocking the exit of the Irish vehicles. Officers were already piling out ...
... "What the fuck...?" Awesome... just awesome. And while the Evil McCompetent Shredder is planning the take over the world by updating the Technodrome and whatnot, 80's Shredder is running around complaining but them moving his furniture. Of course Krang, Rocksteady, and Bebop are all ...
After once again availing ourselves to giant margaritas at Chili's, Mal and I saw Twilight 2: Cruise Control. This movie was: 50% studly men running around shirtless, 30% furious blinking, 15% greatly improved special effects, and 5% sparkling still looks stupid. Oh, and there was something about ...
... they were none the wiser, but i left my glass and bowl out so that they could see i had actually had breakfast. I went for a run before lunch and took Dotty which was annoying, but she won't be able to go out at any other time so it was only fair. It was good, but windy so harder running back up ...
... to running it. I downloaded a scenario from the CGS website and the PCs were disseminated as follows: • Herbert Jenkins (disgraced politician) – Chief • Captain Brad Harris (American Air Force pilot) - Timbo • Sergeant Jock Smith (Police officer) – StevieB • Lieutenant Julian Stevens (Naval Intelligence ...
... was pathetically easy to write—not despite the dearth of information but because of it. Knowing nothing meant I could write anything. I didn't need to do any reading, absorb any history, or learn anything at all. Some excerpts give the flavor of what I came up with. Chief Running Antelope's war club is less ...
... several of the guys who he’d been running ahead of trip over him and crash down on and around him. The gym teacher hurried over to the pile-up, whistle blaring. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! What the--?“ He and some of the guys who’d managed to stop in time began helping bodies out of the mess. Eventually ...
... that cold shivers were running not just up and down my spine but also throughout my body, and my abdomen had started to ache. But no matter what, I refused to piss my pants. I refused to let my kidnappers think I was afraid, though, of course, I was. I was terrified. And in so much pain. My wrists ...
