Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One
Though pleased by the recognition, revaramek was a little dismayed by the old man's apparent lack of fear. “since you are not trembling at my arrival, you must know that i am your benevolent ruler." the herder snorted, and spat on the ground.
First Impressions, Part 2
She began to sneeze repeatedly, much to the dismay of the wolves. "oh." doris said. she stopped and began to step away from the couple. sue reached for the door in desperation. "i'm so sorry, alex, but i need you to take me home." she sniffled.
Rhubarb
Much to hunter's dismay, koda's in charge. will he survive koda's reign of terror? will there even be a reign of terror?
End of the line
My child grabbed my hand, my wife kissed my lips ignorantly forgetting how their skin will hiss and how it will bubble and burn away in this holocaust, i cry in dismay.
Meeting the Hero
Chase's phone rang, much to cody's dismay. "aw, sorry if i'm taking ya time." "it's okay. wanna give me your number?" cody squealed excitedly, and both exchanged their numbers.
Identity: Chapter Forty
Ned repeated in dismay. "a gang?" that had always been a possibility, but one he'd hoped to avoid - the prospect of approaching another crime organisation did not thrill him.
Aberration, Part 2 - Effectively The Beginning
I wallow in my state of quiet dismay for several minutes, the gentle gray tide's chill permeating me in my entirety.
Furs in Steam Chapter 5
Waving the back of his paw in the man's direction the bear spat with dismay, "oh quiet your old mind, your head his a harder stone than kyurthes." "oh and this comin' from a man who thinks he has to protect his grown sister from love?
The Wolf
I sigh in dismay. nothing i can do about it. i try to brush the powder off my arms. it seems to be working. but when i take a closer look, my skin appears to be absorbing the powder. "what the hell?" i yell out in shock.
Spyro's Old Flame: Chapter 5 - Claw-Painting
He took out his painting again and noticed with some dismay that the yellow of spyro's frills had been smudged against the purple of his neck. but that was easy to fix, and he had the paints to do it in his room.
Water: a poem
There forever we want to stay, soaring weightlessly, but to our dismay, up again we must return, our bodies not meant to be free.
Greenwood - Leo Investigation
I could feel the concern and dismay in his voice; it was obvious they were more than friends. "i think someone kidnapped him." "did he have any particular enemies or problems?" "no, not that i know of," he replied nervously.