Rules Exist For A Reason (A WriteStream Story)
The sticky syrup of the soda soaked my clothes and matted my neck fur. "this shirt is a dry-clean only shirt, too.
Spicy Night
"bacon...syrup...b-buttermilk waffles..." came a drowsy mumble from the slumbering pooch. "charlie!" said the cat while she nudged the dog with her elbow. "wake up, fathead." more mumbling and sleepy movements were the responce. mander sighed.
Fyro's Vacation
I grabbed the syrup and drenched my hotcakes with it, then i grabbed my knife and fork, and began chowing down. the food was magnificent! it satisfied my belly's aching and woke me back up.
A new beginning part 2
Jay woke up to the smell of pancakes and syrup. he grinned to himself as somebody was obviously trying to make an effort into making him feel better about living somewhere new.
Chapter Five: Our Power
Losing its form, the orb spilled outward like syrup from a broken balloon, tendrils trickling down to pool on the ground before the orb gave a sudden jerk and the tendrils jumped, twining around the beam.
Gesture - Zerrif 1
He grinned, taking some light rum and sugar syrup, placing the three liquids in a shaker with some cracked ice. "you know, i always hear people bashing on greyson. i think he's an amazing writer.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 22
Wardo asked, his voice practically dripping with syrup. sarah didn't like the idea of speaking to this wolf directly. to be honest, he scared her greatly, but what choice did she have?
Just Once: The Payoff
Some of the honey and syrup in her mouth got in theirs. "maybe we should also spread the good news. i don't know why, but i just feel like a moment this beautiful and special needs to be shared."
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Eighteen
He blended in with the darkness like an oreo in a bath tub full of chocolate syrup. _a bath tub full of chocolate syrup?_ i thought, and chuckled.
Old Friends, New Loves
Chris stared at a stack of pancakes right in front of me and slowly drizzled molten butter, then syrup over them and grinned. "better get started, you don't want this stuff gettin' cold."
Language Enough
An outline of a heart with chocolate syrup. inside the heart, a melting, oozing 'a + r' ... the rabbit swallowed, not quite knowing what to say. the meadow mouse smiled shyly, and slipped a paw against hers. beneath the table.
Never lose hope part 2
Then, i rolled it and finally topped it with real quebec maple syrup. even heaven can't taste any better than this! i was literally melting in my chair with each bite i was taking. "you're weird! you know that?!"