Journey to another world pt2 ch83
I don't know what came over me, as i looked up at the glass and gave the glass a lick about the place the presence was strongest.
Rogue Wind - The Arctic Goddess
Reliath replied as he got two wine glasses from the cupboard. he walked over to the chess table and poured wine in both of the glasses handing one of them to nathan.
Identity: Chapter Fifty-Six
Diego held up his glass.
Stasis: Ch 1 (Hollow Knight Fanfic)
Herrah wandered to a quiet corner with a glass of wine. she wasn't one for crowds. perhaps it was simply in her nature.
Why You Should Never Leave a Convention Early
[/b][/i] he dropped the glass that he was wiping to the floor, and it shattered as his arms went limp and fell to his sides.
Corwin Hall, Chapter 1
The glass is mostly empty. refill it. why couldn't she keep it to herself? slam; swallow. the glass is - where's the glass? todd slid his hand along the counter, feeling for the tumbler, the warm buzzing at the base of his neck distracting him.
The Shark's Crew
The captain said as he pulled a small glass of wine and poured it into a glass before taking a sip, the drink was so red that douglas was sure for a moment that it was blood. "before we recruit anyone, we must scout out their lives."
Rogue Wind - The Four Cities
She was a good person, but she felt ugly when she had to put the glasses on. and there probably was a bit of truth behind that, she did tend to look older with the glasses on, not that reliath ever minded. glasses or not she was aiva.
New Found Flesh
Tana sniffed at the glass, laid a paw on it. their hearts sped up fractionally. "she can't get in, right? "right. that's military-grade a bulletproof glass." the heartbeat moved closer to the window.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 3
Mateo lifted the glass to his lips, but it had somehow become empty again. "look, mat, you're making a mountain out of a molehill here.
Welcome to Heat Street: C6 - Signal Loss
She took another sip of her beer, glass shifting lightly in her free hand. one claw tapped against the rim in a slow, idle rhythm.
A Detective Snack
And conan looks around through his large glasses. he could barely see a thing. but he did he a sound and he turned to see the very thing that had made the missing vanish.