The Cricket Club
I have at the moment a part time temporary job at the local bookshop and am a film fanatic. i also have the largest crush on nathaniel and lloyd kennedy. two of the hottest doberman dogs i have ever seen.
Black Sepia - chapter 8
Nightcaps were hardly new, but they'd always been at the bookshop before, never at crowley's. well, he'd just told himself that he'd welcome more, so he was hardly going to reject whatever "more" was being offered now, was he?
Counterparts
" * * * myself and the panda--evan--headed down towards the bookshop to spend the small fortune's worth of textbooks that would be required for the quarter. evan griped about the dean. "at least he let you speak your mind.
Feline Follies (HH)
"well you work in a bookshop," i said instead, "you can use a staff discount, like mason does." "you could!" mason grinned. he was wagging again. paul appeared more wary. "does it have a lot of pages and difficult words?" he asked. "all my books do."
Black Sepia - chapter 2
With a feeling of looming doom that was somehow already even greater--and also much more immediate--than the one that had driven him to down the better part of a case of a lovely bordeaux he'd been saving for several decades, aziraphale stumbled around the bookshop
Mixed Loyalty
Did you go to that sports store and the bookshop?" "the sports store was a dead end, they'd already filled the position," he said, "so that was a bust, but the bookstore seems a bit more hopeful." "how did that go?" i asked.
A Single Word
This time his desire to look in the window was genuine, the bookshop in question always having a large display of the titles they currently had on sale.
Chapter 1: Cursing librarians and Squeaking raccoons
Ladies and gentlemen, i present to you "horse out of hades" the stories of a bookshop, it's owner, and his neighbor that lives on the floor above him. i hope you enjoy.
Chapter 3: Bring a friend to work
It was a large bookshop with every kind of book imaginable. walking through the doors, i was instantly greeted by the smell of fresh books, a smell i've liked for some time.
Sparked (Part III)
With my hasty steps and his impressively long stride, it takes no time to reach what on the outside appears to be nothing more than a worn down bookshop. stepping inside, and still dragging kory with me, i hear a loud bump against the doorframe.
Comfort Zone: Ch.3
Last summer he stood outside the bookshop as j.k howling signed books but was too shy to ask for a signing. however, despite how long matt contemplated on how much he liked literature, this essay wasn't going to write itself.
Yawn (HH)
This might've been a bookshop, but even we would fall into total chaos if the staff suddenly started to slack off. like just sitting around on my butt drinking coffee and making paul do all the work...but i was the boss!