The Cohen Loop, Ch 5
The hum, he realized, was coming from the metallic circle; for a moment he almost thought he could see it vibrating.
Maverick Hunter - Chapter 9
She hummed a tune that would have been familiar to her people. a nursery lullaby. "that's a beautiful melody," she heard. "yes it is," she hummed in reply. she stopped her movement, quickly turning around. the hallway behind her was empty.
Walls: Reboot 6 - The Spellbound King
The moderator hummed, "now, there are a few things you should know before we get started." "go on?" i whispered.
Contentment
As he worked, his rich voice hummed a familiar tune from back home, and michiko found herself relaxing in a way she couldn't ever remember feeling before.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy
Vakaal even caught one of them humming a tune the pup often sang to himself. it must have been a catchy song. of course, that also meant they'd heard him singing more often than he realized.
An Affliction of the Heart
Her wings lifted as she gave a happy hum, the translucent limbs giving a happy little quiver.
Farsight
She was dancing to a tune which she was humming to herself, moving her body with a rhythmic grace. "hello!" chirped the hatchling, raising a wing and waving it at him.
01 - One Job
"make ready," he told his squad and the hum of three other horns resonated to life. deep blue eyes squinted into the darkness and gauged the shape of his comrade.
Everwinter Ch11: Clash of titans
The aether that surrounded us began to hum and grew structured as the field grew to envelop us.
Don't Fear the Reaper: Chapter 2
There was a low humming noise that trisha had juts noticed above them. it sounded like the quiet hum of an engine, but a very big engine! she looked up, gazing at the sky, unable to find the source of the noise. then, she saw it!
MoonDust, Chapter 9
The subdued hum of the courtyard was a shock after the bedlam inside. a wave of cooler air came with it, and she sighed. "feels better, doesn't it?" bruce took his own deep breath of the fresher air.
Dragon In The Comic Book Shop.
Fryers humming. oil popping in small, controlled bursts instead of violent spits. the kind of busy that made your body move before your brain had time to complain. i liked that rhythm. there was something honest about it.