Silence
You were stumbling i was falling into the ravine we didn't say goodbye but knew it i gave up and lost my pride you were left up there where a desert had emerged i should have said something and you too but it was too late now we seemed to be like oil
Snippet 1
Not polluted water, not antiretrodehydrogenated oil with a fifty-fucking-fifty ratio of dyes to petroleum byproducts. there's a flavor difference, there's a texture difference, _yes. it. fucking. matters._" he stopped, took a breath.
Wrench and Drive (Otherwise Untitled)
His fingers smudged with grease and oil, the tray of parts laid carefully atop the air intake. randy surveyed the work before him, mind rolling through the possibilities excluded.
The Outlander 1 4
Soaking their barbed shafts with lamp oil the defenders set light to them as they stringed their bows. "we'll burn their ships ter cinders afore they even reach port, steady!"
VIctories
The little girl had swapped her bright, oil-stained dress for dark street clothes that hid her body and hid her core.
[SFW] Squirrelly Days #022 - Wafit
You are at this very moment using the wrong oil to polish redwood.
Bronze Age Anthro Notes (WIP)
Mesopotamian braised mutton (a feast day meal) you will need: cubed mutton beef broth one bottle of red wine sesame thyme cardamon cumin coriander salt butter or olive oil in a large pot, add butter and brown the mutton and then add the
Cadi, Chapter 1
Chemicals, oil, and... _people_... that set her on edge. she was an apex predator, of course, but she'd lived as long as she had by understanding that humans were even more deadly of predators than her.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Twenty-one
The inside of the bag was coated in delicious oil, similar to, but much more flavorful than the oil saturating my food. it was rich and salty and good and worth several minutes of licking.
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 14
They must've found a way to pump oil into the tunnels. i wasn't there when it happened - probably the only reason why i, or any of my followers, are alive - but it was easy to see what had happened.
New Threads: Halloween pt.3
She saw the body-paint on his neck shift like vegetable oil running over a metal sheet. "josh i thought you said that stuff was dry?" she said, pointing a now-clawed finger at him.
Vector's Memoirs; The Chaotix That Was (Part Four)
"uh, there's uh, oil and gas all over the place-" "meh, don't sweat that," i cut him off, and whipped out the smokes like a cowboy straight out of some old spaghetti western.