Picture This
"why does everybody have to be so slow?" donna growls. her claws dig into the steering wheel.
Chapter 12- On Shaky Ground
The technique was working, but it was slow, far too slow to save the city. the mosasaurusus continued doing it, though, pushing his mind hard to accomplish this hydrokinetic feat.
The Albino
It was going slow now, slow and stealthy, almost as though some creature out there had caught her scent and was contemplating a late breakfast of mouse. her head shifted as in a split second, she took in the terrain.
Way't...
slow to the music, fast to the times i admit a few memories of stepping over a dollar to pick up the dimes money never a part, the places i saw worth while i keep close to heart, fondly daunting with a smile luck more than most of my adventures
USS Virginia (SSN-774)
The process was slow and cost was still immense undertaking. fielding 5 converted nuclear submarines for the earths first military space fleet was long, and slow. plagued by failures budget cuts,and a recovering superpower.
Life of My Own
Another slow nod from the theropod. "but he was freed by someone." "yes. an allosaurus named xakoda." a double take from the tirix as the larger one took a slow sip.
Walls: Reboot 10 - The Precious Runt
Gray stared at me, and he began to slow down. it was almost as if the question made him groggy and somehow overwhelmed his mind.
Alexander Weaknesses and Strengths [Character Information]
Alexander is slow when he transforms into dark alexander. he is reduced to a slow walk and it takes at least five seconds for him to swing his sword. does not affect normal alexander. **strengths** number 1.
Fenris' Inferno Chapter 4.5: Falling
His mind raced as if it was trapped in gelatin, slow to take in what was happening; but did he want to know what was happening?
1:31 Lazarus Falling
He sighed a long slow sigh of relief, and turned to his company facing him in the limo. "everything is going the way it should."
Pale She
Her eye turns inward, vision dims and movement stills as winter claims her thoughts like leaves fall slow, hesitate, drift, rustle, sigh. frost-rimed remnants rot. some paler she asks: do you see the sky through me?
A Day In The Woods by Theo Winters
The sounds of his pursuit slowed and then came to a stop, fading away as he continued to move. he slowed to a trot, then to a walk, still listening for them.