Chapter 3 - Graduation
All of the tenth row (yes, i counted) stood in unison, and as the names echoed throughout the building, a mental clock ticked down for my name. "sarah eleanor powell." tick. "josh richard pratt." tock. "isaac sapeli prin." boom.
Just Living: Introduction
tick tock, tick tock i don't even have a mechanical clock. it's getting very late. the laptop shuts down, set aside and the covers come up.
Christine Ch 4
So, that's one box ticked on the unexplained chart. another ticked on that chart was the question of what she'd done to parson and his bodyguard.
Lifeline
The words "23 new messages" appeared on the screen, with the number still ticking higher. "you should read these some time; they're pretty hilarious. she thinks i made some kind of deal with you to let her go, and that you reneged on it."
The Forest of Change
The slow sweeping motion of the clock hand ticking along the edge of the clock, kenneth's eyes following each tick with an almost reverence. his coworkers at first had mocked him, but now they knew what the hike was to him.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 4
It was a canine scratching the back of his ear, his own reflection was mimicking the tick. the tick he learned, tick that meant that things didn't go as planned.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Seventeen
_i'm alone with porter, tick, and a stupid sword. what am i..._ sarah cut those thoughts off. she knew what she had to do. she had to go find porter.
I Believe Its Time To Wake Up
The clock is ticking, danny.
A Fox's Family (Part 8)
They could tell just by the movement of the plane and the seconds ticking by just how far they'd need to wait.
Meal Planning Concession (Otherwise Untitled)
~ probing another spot of wiring, and another tangled but firm clicking sound, "we get fruits again when the cycle ticks, yeah?"
Me...
Shackled as for i am silenced, forced to listen to all, never to truth my thoughts consume thy mind, as for i am the thinker, ticking away consoling
Poem 1 of October
As the time ticks to one in the morning, most of you are asleep, all except you, huddled in your bed about to weep. your eyes fixated at the open door that lead to the hallway, his shadow passing by the door before he decided to stay.