Selyn hurried across the room to a pad of paper and pen that Wynn had clearly left behind, if his tight writing on the back cover was any indication.
Only in the last year had his sister started writing, and it was always stiff and formal.
Betsy screamed, It's like if The Lord Jesus was standing here, writing a mother's day card to the Virgin Mary, you'd be sitting around on your asses discussing if it was really the month of May!
I questioned the newspaper woman in Boston, by telephone, in hopes of enticing her to meet with me under the guise of my writing a magazine article.
Fred nodded and began writing on his pad.
Dean could not tell from the writing if it compared to the signature Jeffrey Byrne left on the many expense forms Dean had reviewed—it was only a scrawl.
Her back was bare to display the name of Darkyn amid the Immortals' geometric writing that marked her as an Immortal mate.
He kept writing all one summer—ten or twelve letters.
We talked about writing a will, but it was one of those things you never get around to doing—we're all going to live forever.
While Cynthia was writing down the dates, Jennifer bit her tongue and looked at Dean.
He tapped the lectern on which the Oracle was busy writing in her book.
It was tempting to let her writing session go, since she would see him at noon, but she had agreed to write instead of speaking.
Instead of pointing to the four directions, its edges were lined with ancient symbols he took to be writing from the time-before-time.
I might have a later text with similar symbols I can use to trace the roots of the writing, Tamer answered.
She couldn't read the writing, but she knew the numbers well enough to find the grids.
The walls were covered with colorful pictographs of couples and Anshan's geometric writing, telling her a story she couldn't read.
But it doesn't look like a child's writing to me.
With all the writing I'm doing, I need more paper!
It's part of their permanent collection and I wasn't supposed to even take it out, but I'm sure if you explain about the book your brother is writing, they'll let you make a copy of it.
Dean bit his lip, assuming the little woman was about to complain about Gladys Turnbull's late night writing, but she had other concerns.
From her writing you can tell she was cultured and well educated.
"Claire is writing up her notes about Mrs. Martin," she said in her usual shy fashion.
Miss Franny would never resort to writing something like this.
He keeps writing little stories about her.
I'm not writing any letters to the Vatican proposing Jerome Shipton for sainthood.
He shrugged again, writing something on her chart.
One night the king sat up very late, writing letters and sending messages; and the little page was kept busy running on errands until past midnight.
The amount of writing we are talking about is staggering.
As I was writing these words, my ten-year-old son came in and asked, "What are you doing?"
I replied, "Writing about polio," and he asked, "What is polio?"
O'Neill observed that scrutiny of government had become so intense that officials never could have gotten away with that—and he was writing in the late 1980s.
While her writing demonstrates education, most likely her background ill equipped her for the practical realities of the real world.
"But Annie was writing her sister after that date, in 1898, and she wasn't married yet," Dean said.
It's so exciting writing them, I haven't had time to send them to my publisher.
"My brother is writing a book about Annie's life and her sacrifices," Claire said.
Cynthia surmised that when they did appear, they were oversights on the part of the writer who unconsciously placed them as if she were writing in a normal, un-coded fashion.
"I'm no expert, but I'd say the writing is the same hand, wouldn't you?" he said, holding the book next to the lettering.
For a long moment, it was dark and silent, until the interior of the pod lit up with two screens, one displaying the empty space outside and the other displaying a control panel with writing similar to that of the battle planning station.
Prince Andrew without replying took out a notebook and raising his knee began writing in pencil on a page he tore out.
He sat down at the dusty writing table, and, having laid the manuscripts before him, opened them out, closed them, finally pushed them away, and resting his head on his hand sank into meditation.
Pierre rose, rubbed his eyes, and seeing the pistol with an engraved stock which Gerasim had replaced on the writing table, he remembered where he was and what lay before him that very day.
Kutuzov wrote that the Russians had not retreated a step, that the French losses were much heavier than ours, and that he was writing in haste from the field of battle before collecting full information.