One Chance Part 1
He quickly stands up and walks out of the room feeling a mixture of relief and depression. he walks out off the building contemplating taking her up on her offer.
Slice of Life: A Typical Morning
He went back to his waffle making, noticing that the waffle iron was adequately heated and pouring some of the smooth but still slightly lumpy mixture in. he closed the waffle iron and let it sit for a moment.
Regaining Lost Honor: part 2
People that he knew would discribe him as a samurai-ninja-knight when he fought; due to his fighting style was a mixture of japanese swordplay and european swordplay, and the ninja part was due to how he was so deadly silent in what ever he did.
Mouse Poems
I wriggled right in, and we began to melt as we do daily, into a steamy mixture of muzzles, muff, and mouse-hood, hips, legs, and lips, breasts, rumps, and tails. writhing wonderfully, wing-wrapped and bit, nibbled and licked.
Beach Trip: Part 1
His messy mane wrapped and tied in a mixture of thick and thin dreadlocks and when he forgot him-self, he had a tendency to sing and hum, without care of who, or what, was listening.
Off the Books (Otherwise Untitled)
The bathroom smelled of the faint mixture of bleach and mildew, an eternal struggle carried out between guests' stays. the jackalope glared into the cracked mirror, ears pinning back with frustration.
LLST #10 ~ In Dreams
He spoke absently, adding a small amount of water to the mixture. he paused, listening; there was only stillness behind him. ignoring it, he picked up a narrow glass rod and idly stirred. the parts soon firmed into a gritty paste.
Quiction Challenge - Here Today, Gone Tamale
She asked, glancing sideways at me with her muzzle cocked down and her hands hovering over the corn meal mixture. with anyone else, i might have caught the innuendo.
The Great Prophet Of Zao Chapter 10: the Endless Road
There's a mixture of wooden homes spread sporadically on top of the hill. the ground is completely covered in grass, except the dirt paths that weave between the houses.
"The Thin Line," Part AA
The noise from inside the inn matched the sign; it was a mixture of music, loud jokes being shouted across rooms, and the sounds (and smells) of dinner being prepared, served and consumed.
World of Cyberon: Manual
Debauchery tea party: take all the whimsical craziness of the story alice in wonderland and then dunk everything that is dark, horrifying, and nightmarish into the mixture.
Hole in the Wall: The Little Things. Chapter Four.
The smell in the air was a mixture of sand, stone, and mud with a harsher stench to it warning rats not to enter the tunnel after it had been used.