Darkness
He'd pause and nod slow. he wasn't sure earlier that the stare would ever fade: tarik now thought differently. "i. . . i'm. . . glad it will." the brown lop-ear would nudge the rat slow. "are you ok now? are you better?"
Switch Failure
He was quite relieved when the train started slowing down, braking gently as if the pilot were changing speeds for the uphill climb.
Dream Factory Episode Three: Friendship is Blue
She slowed down to a stop and let the thing continue running past her for a good twenty or thirty feet before it too stopped and turned to face her.
Purple Guys Truth
It don't bother cause this place is a trap i'm a psyco murderer you're a animatronic when the first kid died, his face turned blue i held his heart to the sun to count the moments on account of the way you die for me oh, we're in slow
Power
His words were spoken slow, almost 'exasperated', but the emotion heavily masked. he'd blink slow, and raise himself, "yes. it is. . . power." the owl turned his head to the nest's entrance, staring out to setting sun. "and it is. . . strength."
Racing by Instinct
The race played in slow motion for him around each curve.
The Road Of Life - Max's Murder Song
._ _then, at 00:39 he thinks of his mother and the hardships they had, a slow scene of her struggling to take care of max appears.._ _at 01:00 when that first power chord kicks in, the scene montages to the acts of violence against max and his mother
Expression of feelings - My first english love poem ~
slow but stedy i reach out for your paws, holding them tight and wonder what time it was. hours were gone and felt like seconds a few, still being with you but i kinda knew...
Mad love...
Such an amazing ember i want to hold you, before i take all that you are you'd be the peak of beauty as a falling star i hope you see the same in me the closer we draw, the more certain your eyes yell one of us will be set free may the pain be slow
Day-Jah-Voo...
"peace needing me again, i drift into it slow & steady... never guaranteed, long as i breathe, i'll try to be ready...
Keeper of the Forest
Everything was controlled, calm, from the slow intake of water and nutrients from the rich earth below, to the slow stretching and swelling of its great form in all directions... the little drake smiled gently.
Point proven
The traditional flow of mist escaped from it's mouth in a slow ebb, but unusually thicker and darker then usual as the smell of death, disease, rotting flesh and above all, malice drowned out all other senses.