Dapples in Moonlight
He snorted and shook his head at the waste of good grass, but the field was large enough for the two of them to have all the grass they could ever eat and more. there was no real bother with it.
Revelation
Where it had bulged a good inch or two yesterday, it was now slim and tight, only barely drawing in at the waste to hint at an hourglass figure. her hips, then, flared out marking her ability to healthily bare children.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 20
"here waste became the waste. we were here many times, the origins, the source for the circle.
Corpulence
They pushed around the room to collect various pieces of trash, adding to the waste in the bags, but anna moved much faster, cleaning it all in under ten minutes.
Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 6)
You head of these thoughts and stand up \>your armor creaks a bit and so do a few of your joints \>this wasn't the most comfortable place to sleep \>concrete on top of concrete with a bedroll doesn't make the best bed, but it was better that out in the wastes
Tribulations
The bartender looked like he was wiping off that bar and removing the wasted furs from the area. "hey tribual!" he shouted at me. my grogginess hadn't worn off yet, so i just ignored him when he called my name like eight more times. "bro!
The Summoner and the Succubus ; Part 2
It's entirely possible that none of us make it back, but i'm prepared for all i've heard of the wastes, and both clans and the elves have kept me up to date with the happenings of the area. i think our chances are pretty good."
Doodle Story: Frontal Assault
His piss sparkled as it gushed out of his urethra, the waste a rich and dark color that had a heavy scent of beer in it.
Blackness O Thy Wings
I was supposed to keep the waste from clogging up; from letting the city of aves die. i noticed me and lysandora were the only ones left; until police arrived. until then, "how about an encore?" i muse.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 10
In his mind, he ranted about the wastefulness of the plan: the guns were meant to shoot at battleships, not to bombard concealed, unarmoured enemies.
Doodle Story: The Hunt Begins
Now the canine wasn't straining to get all the waste out of his bowels. he was just squatting down, his feet drenched in his urine and a pile of funky manure sitting behind them. and somehow, randy and skrew were managing to tolerate the disgusting odor.
Wasteland Survivor – And Back Again - ch8
What was strange was he told us to delay our departure until you had arrived, said you had some 'assets' that might turn the fight, i hope the wasted time was worth it because their transmitted went dead at that point, and we have been unable to raise them