The Color of Passion
He could smell jam and biscuits, cinnamon gum, and the hint of hops. it sent heat spreading through his veins, like liquid fire. "i'm the most dangerous man in london, after all." voice deep, almost like a purr. oh, yes, john liked that.
Chapter 5
I wouldn't want my weapon to jam up on me to force me to use my sidearm.
Another Story Time
"toasts, pancakes, jam, nothing more." "hmm, that's okay for me." "otherwise, you like coffee, tea, chocolate, something else?" "one chocolate, i wouldn't say no, please." _in the end, i get out from the sheets, and for sitting down at the table.
Cat's Cradle(teaser) - Furtual Horizons
Silver lengths spiraled forward at a blistering speed and jammed into the concrete side of the building. his tail twitched in anticipation of the ripple of inertia traveling back up the cable.
true love
A lot of sand we got a hot crustacean band each little clam here know how to jam here under the sea each little slug here cuttin' a rug here under the sea each little snail here know how to wail here that's why it's hotter under the water ya we
Black Petals: Chapter 3 ~ The Seed is Planted
Amy shook the stars out of her head long enough to see shadow jam her signature weapon into the stone. "shadow, what are you doing?!" she ran over and tried to get it out, but it was no use. "darn it! i can't get it out!" "exactly."
And then there was Franclin
Every piece of toast either vaporized or came out soggy and lukewarm, neither of which was edible even with copious amounts of strawberry jam.
Kitty Ch. 4
She went to the kitchen and made her way over to james, who was preparing a breakfast of eggs, bacon, bread, and some jam. she smiles and kisses him on the cheek. "it all looks so good dear.
Hard Times
Sky tensed, nearly dropping the card as it was jammed into his chest roughly by the officer. "y-yes sir, thank you." he turned letting out a long sigh of relief. jail would not be a nice place for him to visit.
Separate Ways 3.1
He grumbled silently to himself, jamming the key into the ignition. as usual, the old s10 kicked over a couple of times before catching. might want to do that tune-up before i grab those beers, clay thought, signaling and pulling onto quaker street.
Story Challenge #2
After jamming for a moment, the coyote set down his bass on a nearby table. "we know how to play most of the songs, but you don't. you only joined last year, and we've been part of the underdogs for well over a decade now."
The Ferry Ride
Standing for the past half hour on the bus downtown has put a strain on my paws, especially today as they are jammed into a pair of custom business flats.