The Troubled: Chapter 1 Building Up
[hana] "while you're down there could one of you throw me the blow-torch" after that i grabbed a welding mask and a sheet of scrap metal big enough to fix that hole. i then climbed to the attic, all the while grumbling about my nose.
The Rise Of Drunko, The Crime Fighting Hobo
But these days, there were back in school; these little monsters were learning about being proper citizens, while he was strolling in the city, trying to make a living by begging and selling scrap metal.
Hunter's first love chapter one (Commission for The StarWarrior)
"okay well we'll see first you go home and in the morning go to this address" she said handing luna a scrap of paper.
Excerpt of "Brooklyn Blackie and the Unappetizing Menu" from Inhuman Acts, a FurPlanet book
Custom made with nails melted down from the scraps of the mad man's surrendered men with leathers that had been earmarked for gun holsters. i'd fought a war for these shoes. well, these shoes and my best friend. "these are my lucky shoes."
Realm of Shadows (working title)
Tell me what you think all feedback is helpfull even if its crap and needs to be scrapped, thanks
Vignette: Snow
#5 of studies, vignettes, & scraps this is a quick, 427-word vignette set in my lyrren universe, not too long before hrvalye and cecina head to earth.
The Journey of the Dark Crystal: Prologue
The explosion didn't give away piles of dragon meats and metallic scraps, but instead, electricity sparks, pitch as black started to follow the nearest dragon and took some nearest to her, including her mate.
Puppy Love
You stroke the strands from my head and scratch my ears oh so caringly my nose is met by your lavish scent of food and a strong numbing scent from the elixir laughing you wave your hands and give me your scraps as your mate growls i attempt to please the
Scarfire: Paradigm Shift- Episode, 'Harvesting History', Pt. I
You know those lowlifes aren't gonna get scrap done. why would you do such a thing? rocky: hey, apes, relax. it's like i said: the situation is under control.
Vincent, Assistant: a micro-narrative
#4 of scraps this was my test-run for writing about assistants many years ago. i realized i'd never uploaded it! so here's just the briefest of scenes between vincent and its owner. hope you enjoy. brisk.
The Search For Garth/Day 1
As humphery searched the empty den that him and kate had dug he found nothing but where they slept and their scraps from last nights dinner. as humphery stood there confused with his head cocked to the side he was tackled."
War
The soldier drove his boyonette once again into my chest, scrapping my ribs. the man continued stabbing me untill he felt satisfied that i would not live with my wounds. he continued through our lines, as i coughed up blood.