Worlds Apart - Chapter Nineteen
“you…” he paused and put one skillet-sized hand on the back of his chair to steady himself. “you gave away our only can of sealant?” “they needed it,” dan argued, halfheartedly. “fine, but why didn’t you replace it?”
Company\'s Lingo: Nice to Meet you
The husky flipped the stove top on, threw the skillet onto the spiraling circle, then began to grabbing things from the cabinet. setting the salt and pepper down by the chives, mushrooms and shredded cheddar his hand paused returning.
Tropical Revised - Chapter One
A few seconds later, the fish was sizzling on a skillet. "make yourself comfortable," he said. "so what classes do you have homework for?"
The Summoner and the Succubus ; Part 1
I shrugged, and didn't let the matter bother me anymore, as i focused on the iron skillet. i smiled as i heard the heavy wooden door of the basement open, and i turned to see my mistress, clothed in a plain brown robe and hood.
The Pack
My mind skated off the memory like water on a hot skillet. lunch was a casual affair in james' back yard, where we had sandwiches that were dripping with sauce.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Fifteen
Kulgan paused, giving her an angry look, and then snagged one of the now-cool slices of sausage from the skillet. adlis' ears turned red with embarrassment. "oh."
Emerald Secrets: Chapter 5: Temple Problems
The portly man tossed some uncooked sausages into a cast iron skillet and placed it on top of the stove top. "cookin' up some sausages and eggs right up." lyndis held up a hand, "thanks, but i need to be quick on my feet.
Chapter 1 - The Click that Changes Everything
Dad nodded sadly, incorrectly guessing the reason, and pushed a good amount of scrambled eggs, bacon, and sausage from the skillet onto my plate, saving the burned portions for himself. it was just like dad to provide more for me than himself.
Chapter 17-nonsense
Before she sautéed it in a new skillet, she turned the exhaust fan on high. jason could tell she was still struggling with the fumes as she cooked his food, and he felt guilty. he wished he were normal sized so that he could cook for himself.
A Change In Tradition: Part 2
She saw the pitbull, and, thank god, only the pitbull, hovering over a skillet.
Clarity - Epilogue: The Future, Past, and Everyday
A swift pour into the hot skillet, and all that's left is a dash of the seasonings and the prepared vegetable mixture. gloves still secure...? yes, perfect.
Sanctuary in the Great Outdoors
As the light dimmed he happened to come upon quinten, cooking a few eggs, some sausage and potatoes in a cast iron skillet.