Rebirth ch9
He slowly straitens up and then holds up the syringe to get a better look at the broken glass. "damn. these things aren't cheap." he says as he throws the thing into a trashcan under the table, then looks over at us.
The Wilds Behind the Walls
He takes a moment to push the broken glass and stone to the side then clears away a small area in the opposite corner.
My Unplanned Summer Vacation Ch 4
The bus is still lying on the grass, all rolled over, and twisted, broken glasses, pieces of debris everywhere, and completely off road. i can see the tire tracks left on the road, and the tires all blown over everywhere.
One Down, Seventeen Left
He looks through the broken glass and finds the pass. "besides, i found what we're looking for." the officers, cab drivers and beneficial friends already finished the first challenge. just in time, too, as those from the second flight have arrived.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Thirty One
The white potion stained his palm, but there was also a bead of red where the broken glass had pricked him. mortoph looked up at porter in shock... then his fist pulsed.
Seahorse Bay - The Honeywell Inn
"you could have waited until morning, found a unicorn to help sift your uncle's insects out of the broken glass with magic, and nopony would have gotten hurt, you know?"
A Journey Begun - Chapter 17 - Know Your Enemy
broken glass littered the street, there were busted cars, trash all over the place, but the biggest worry was that the streets were completely empty. not a single person in sight, though i could hear the chaos in the distance.
Destiny for Two Pt 7
I ran through the broken glass and created an aura sphere roughly five feet in diameter and sent it straight at her near lifeless body.
Boy Scouting: A Baby Blue Short
He still held the mink's broken glasses loosely in his paw. the lupine's eyes widened as it sank in that, although it had looked like he would have a clear shot with the coon's back turned, dex had been ready for him.
Fix or Forget | Part 1
The plate i'm washing slips form my paws and lands in the sink with the distinct sound of broken glass. "whom?" acting like an idiot probably won't help, but i try it anyway. "mr.fresto. warren. you liked him, didn't you?" my boy's figured it all out.
Wasteland Survivor – There - ch7
As we approached the base, we noticed not only spent casings from weapons fire at the gate, but also what looked like burn marks and lots of broken glass. two soldiers were at the gate as we approached.
The Force
Tables were smashed and broken glass was everywhere. at the far end of the room the two stood shoulder to shoulder with a small and frightened female hybrid behind them.