The Socks
He ran a hand through his corn silk colored hair. "my hair's a mess. need to look good for the date." a part of him wanted to yell at himself for assuming it was a date, but why else would she stop over after so long.
Winter Help – Chapter Seven
Then i sliced bread, corned beef, lettuce and onions, and put them on a tray for later assembly.
A Feast Fit for a King [Request]
Some corn. a whole turkey. all of this and more he consumes, his belly tightening as the pressure begins to build inside it. before long, he’d lay on the ground, winded from how much he had consumed. but, it was not over yet.
the closet is made for cloths
Zach looked at the cloak "oh crap i'm gonna be late he jogged down of what was left of his corn puff and darted out the door. sarah tailing behind him.
Sheltered from the Coming Cold
Like they've never heard of corn stoves. who hasn't heard of corn stoves?" "we're ahead of the curve," was the mouse's declaration. he puffed his chest out for show. chitter! and simultaneous sighs.
Ishari - chapter 1: Endgame - part 1 of 4
corn, wheat, assorted fruits. no tactical significance. it's not even a major food supply for the confederacy." the conversation started up again, but all fox could do was stare at the small holographic planet.
The Dome - Intro
The closest i've ever touched to a plant is my own food like carrots, lettuce and corn. it's depressing, i'm so used to touching metal and stone it's almost sickening. the fabric for our clothing is made from cotton or some sort of natural source.
MoonDust, Chapter 14
She added a handful of corn chips, but avoided the steamed vegetables and potato salad. behind her, victor had no such compunction. he took a hearty helping of everything, and gave gwen an apologetic smile before padding off with lauren.
Story Segment -- Impossible Things
From one pouch, i poured corn meal into a secure circle around me. from another pouch, i offered a pinch of tobacco to each of the seven directions. i invoked my totems, my guides, my ancestors, and the help of great spirit.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part VI
His finger drifted towards “corn-syrup crush", but then he noticed the large number next to the browser icon. “lys, i said not to." he forgot to change his password, but he didn't expect lys to go behind his back. a loud tap opened up the browser.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 42
They’d have found themselves corned and trapped if not for the unseen hand of a guiding friend, opening any door that lay between them and safety.
Genesis Part Three, Rebuilding and Space
Scorn was the next development a soy/corn hybrid, making yields much higher. with the development of strains for most proxis environments it helped again to feed the masses.