All Hallow's Fright
Several small fires were lit in the yard from iron pot's. each pot had a almost goulish look to it with faced painted onto their rusty surfaces.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 5
She shifted the tray to balance on her left hand, then bent her knees and picked up the pot with the other. without a word, she slowly started to come closer, her wary gaze locked onto banno's remaining eye.
The adventures of Seberith chapter 2 The castle in the swamp
Seb opened his eyes he was laying on a straw bed jolting up he looked around to see he was in a round room there was a small fire going in the center and a black pot boiling over it standing up he walked over and looked into the pot seeing a bubbling black
Journey to another wold ch17
After a little while of pealing the potatoes, carrots, and other ingredients i put them all into the pot to cook. once the potatoes were almost soft enough to stick a fork into, i added some herbs to the mix.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 2
Some groups used spades and picks still left over from the wall's construction to fill buckets and pots with heaps of snow.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 5
She shifted the tray to balance on her left hand, then bent her knees and picked up the pot with the other. without a word, she slowly started to come closer, her wary gaze locked onto banno's remaining eye.
Tales of Lacra: Chapter 1 Coming of Age
He found his mother working away on dinner, stationed at one of the stovetops, stirring a large pot of something. "hey sweetie, how was class," she asked, stirring the pot. loryn sniffed the air, getting an idea of what was planned.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 22)
'tea pot, please.' she said. 'it's on the top shelf over the cooker.'
A Meeting
Looking up, i gestured with the pot to my mother, who nodded, her mismatched eyes glinting in the harsh, clinical electric light filling the kitchen. standing, i poured tea into my mother's mug.
Juryokine: Exile of Heroes, Chapter Forty Three
"eyes closed," said ludsong, and then tightened his grip on toke's chin and raised him up out of the pot of bleach.
Faerie Kitten Mischief
"i know not to give them my name, and i brought an iron pot." "hmmm?" calex looked at lockely and then the pot. for some reason the kitten just seemed really confused. "i guess that's helpful?
Tongue-Tied Lightning
Ross, with comical-looking gloves over his paws, moved a boiling pot off a stove. and put another pot on ... and, letting out a breath, the vole turned back to the flying squirrel. "so, you're gonna fly for her?" a little nod.