Faith Reborn- Chapter Three- The New Bass Guitarest
The spell your eyes weaved would keep my heart on edge, like no other person had ever done to me,' end of chapter three
Journal Entry 3
He called it weaving, and what a fucking moronic way to help me. after he told of this power i refused his aid. he tried to focus on my emotions and my thoughts and feelings and i had to leave. enraged and betrayed is what became my emotions.
Creepypasta: Solitary Pocket Shelba
We have always had a great time together, chatting on discord and weaving as much satire as we could to poke fun at the globalist clown show, having a good laugh at the same time. we were both fans of alex jones and seemed well suited to one another.
The Familiar
As the thick door groaned and splintered, hieronymous shouted in demonic languages, weaving a rich tapestry of magical incantation that almost seemed to hover in the air before descending upon the townsfolk in a miasma-like haze.
Among the stars, Chapter 1: Part 2
Passersby might have noted what an odd scene it was; zain in his apron, mikee weaving past him performing what looked to be a fusion of salsa and tango, and the normally stoic matt rapping his paws on the table and laughing at the antics of mikee.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 29
Without giving it a second thought, hezzi tore through the forest, running faster than he had ever run, weaving through the trees with barely any conscious effort, praying to the cora that he would reach them in time...
Angel Story - chapter 1
Her long silver hair swished behind her as she weaved through the halls. the children started to wake, their peaceful slumber now interrupted. "stay in your rooms!" grace instructed. she entered the main lobby where the front door was.
A Story of Light and Dark
weaving the spell. it took days, nearly a week, to complete it. the fighting was nearly over, the forces of the light having brought it down to the last defenders. but they where too late. i watched as they released the spell. i watched as millions died.
Dawn - Chapter ~ 1
The young chi weaves through the closed chi buildings and through alleyways. up ahead is her large apartment building, and she's about to take another step when she hears shuffling behind her.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 40
#113 of ander 40 he'd see it occasionally, leaping through the mist, running through the underbrush, weaving its way between the trees. sometimes it would stop and wait for him before darting on again.
Rub ya belly?
Briskly weaving his way among shops and houses, he eyed over the broad, soot-darkened lines of buildings, probably once a bright and proud white marble. he grinned as he reached the building he was looking for.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 16 - Gluttony
I could see him attempting to weave spells as he desperately looked around and flailed in the darkness with his staff. his magic was expertly weaved, but there were no elements to use in the shadow.