The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 27)
You kill the flame on the noodles and hoist the heavy pot off the stove with a great effort \>your thin arms shake under the weight \>”sure,” he sighs, uninterested, a half-finished cup of whiskey at his side.
Magical Petshop: Kami
He had been stuck inside a pot? that explained the clay walls... and from the look of it, they each had circular wooden lids... it looked like the pots had been stacked on top of each other...
FALLOUT (C1, Act1, Book3)
Seconds later, the newly created water in the coffee pot began to bubble furiously. "now it's boiling. i can't exactly cool it down unless i turn it to ice. so, give it a moment to cool."
The Ghost
He closed his eyes and handed the pot back, "where do we go from here?"
Black Blood Chapter 14
After sera had finished placing all the sliced potatoes in the pot, todd came over and filled it with water. once the water line was over the potatoes, he carried the pot to the stove and turned the heat to high.
A Bully's Kindness - Part 2 - Jay's Confusion
Terrence rushed in the room to apologize to jay and pots, "this is all my fault, if i had never pulled the prank on pots, then pots wouldn't have thrashed charles. this got you hurt jay and i'm very sorry for that, and i'll leave if you want me to."
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 7: Feathers and Fights
Slowly, with the grace of one entirely in control, nelneras gathered the scattered coins from the pot with a delicate motion and set them before him.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 112
Nathanial sniffled; he was just a complete watering pot today. he carefully fished the finished tempura out of the oil, trying to keep his face from scrunching up and his eyes dry.
Hubris -Long form #2 writinggroupchallenge
She handed off pottery until she came to the one pot of hers, the perfect pot.
Witchcraft, A Costly Accident
And, as he stood there, regaining his senses, he realized that the singing potted plant's song actually had a definite tune to it.
Breakfast in Bed
Coldeyes scraped the gluggy-looking oatmeal into two more bowls, trying not to slop any over the sides, and dumped the pot into the sink. shi brought out the brown sugar, and a bottle of syrup as grill distributed hir waffles between two plates.
'TAURSDAY: A Metamor Keep Story
With a deceptively simple pinching movement, his spinning pot suddenly grows and the wheel slows down quickly. he can feel his body change, his own mental image fading until there is nothing left but a lump of clay shaped like a pot.