Chances : Chapter 1
The huskies eyes seem a little dull and misplaced to the wolf for some reason, this alone unsettled him. "uh... hi. would you happen to know where the main office is?"
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 31
She could feel it pounding away inside her temples; dull throbs of exquisite pain building up inside her head, sending waves of darkness passing before her eyes.
The Call of the Wretched Sea, Chapter 2: Below The Sun
Horn glowing sharply for the briefest of moments, a quick sheen enveloped the bottom hull of the ship, an applied layer of anti-fouling appearing across the dull colored steel.
Big Brothers to Little Sisters
Tanya was no longer wearing her dull-blue skirtalls, she had been changed into a dull-blue pair of shortalls with pink roses over them.
Inner Minds
Shattered a million shards of perforated memories mirrored destruction in my heart floating atop the water's edges a silver stream of forced rationality reality fading within the fogged recesses of my secret mind the rest purged of any fantasy morbid and dull
Catnundrum. Chapter One.
Thinking of all these canines suffering from "dull nail syndrome" due to the tight shoes they were forced to wear during working hours. samuel spent most the afternoon going about the usual.
the storm of mind's
The past to brutle the futor to dull. i hate my being. but the dust of this storm shall rebuild me. but leave me lost in a new life.
Chasing the light
To surmise this ruse, our dulling. respite, the goal before us, our limbs, trudging ever onward, our eyes, gazing ever forward. we chase after the light, to gain the necessary might. to reign the eerie night.
Darkness and Starlight 26 - The MasterGamer
The moment he did however, he heard a clang against the chest, and his hand started to throb a dull pain. "wh-what-oof!"
Short scene 1
And any dulling of the senses means death out here. and though i'm armed with razor sharp claws and teeth, i wouldn't stand a chance without my pistol. it slaps against my leg as i walk, stashed in my coat pocket, easily accessible.
Lost
Heat and pain, collide, black lightning and blood fear, anguish dulled heartbeats pushing at the seams of her lips, her lungs begging to release. scream they say cry... rage they say fight... all you see, are tears.
The Procrastinators Dilemma
I drop the pen, listening the the dull thud as it hits the shag carpet beneath me. i lean towards my whiskey flask, cool and slick with precipitation, it invites me to drink deeply and forget my troubles.