Battle on the Ice
The tension was so crisp it was electric. and then it broke. the first flakes of snow fell. they landed on his nose, he didn't dare flinch. "charge!" he roared. he was supported with a myriad of howls. they broke into a full out sprint.
Stargazers
The air was crisp and cooling, slightly sharp against her lungs- but in a refreshing manner. this chilling feeling was soon counteracted as she could feel a warmth spreading over her cheeks, as the dragon curled his tail around his newly found friend.
The Waters of Caladan
Luther bit down on the first wafer enjoy how the crisp cookie disintegrated giving way to the sweetness of the underlining sugar. through the sugar was always a new flavor never once was melange the same in aroma or character.
Bushido White: A Poke'mon Story
Bushido "white": a poke'mon story one crisp spring morning, several people in kendo armor sat organized in formation before a speaker, who in turn sat respectfully before a formidable samurott.
Vince and Rocky: Chapter 3
"here, lemme help," vince said exhaustedly, buttoning up the top four buttons of his roommate's crisp, blue uniform, and then buttoning up his own shirt.
Furry Fallout
A foot paw steps onto the ground and two great big furry wings unfold out into the crisp air. "ugh 200 years and i finally get out of the fucking stasis pod...."
Vince and Rocky: PART THREE
"here, lemme help," vince said exhaustedly, buttoning up the top four buttons of his roommate's crisp, blue uniform, and then buttoning up his own shirt.
Day 1
"and i want some really crisp vegetables with that, and some mashed potato. oh and some nice garlic sauce, actually, extra garlic sauce!"
The Feeling
"winds, crisp and thin, chap my lips, and bite my skin, wrapping me i memories, but i think i'd rather forget them!..." who was this kid...?] "like the changing seasons, colors slowly weaving, could you give it up...?"
Spindrift
On days of sunshine, the wolf would go outside and dip his feet into the inviting waters and feel the crisp washington afternoon.
Clown Mare 2-1
The dinner room had a slight crisp touch of perfection. hanukkah menorah candles wax were dripping down slowly from the heat of the nine small candles. the room began to warm up a little bit from the candles.
STI- A Dangerous Hope
But in the back of her mind, she heard the toad's proclamation, the last word, echoing through winter-crisp air. danger. millie stood, forced a smile, and backed toward the door. "i can work," hector said. "not at the moment."