002 - The World pt.01
A symphony of satisfying clunks plays out as the pebble ricochets all over the bus.
Cool For Cats
Or at least form basic, coherent, thoughts like the wonderful symphony of pain registering across his joints. "what the hell was that?" was the first line jt got out that did not contain cursing.
City of Light: Chapter 20
Here, nature unfolded in a symphony of colors, a tapestry of vibrant reds, yellows, and oranges reminiscent of the masterpieces he had admired in his earlier, more artful days.
Babysitter Sniffer: Chapter 1
A symphony of complex aromas serenaded his sensitive german shepherd nose.
Last Chance Romance
"i'm part of the capital's symphony. we're generally kept on retainer for things such an inauguration events or charity balls. the rest of the time, we go on tour.." gwyn arched an eyebrow at that. "really? huh. that's pretty neat.
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 8
When he emerged, his true form revealed, covered from snout to tail in these things, everyone greeted him with not empathy or care, but instead a symphony of hissing laughter that lit a great flame within his heart.
Star Fox Lost Adventures: Tinted
The bluish-teal atmosphere was in perfect harmony, almost like a symphony. it was both raven's and crimson's home planet. memories started to flash by crimson. he remembered school, children, friends, and parents.
Ranoria: As Fates Collide
The wave of the initial eruption ravaged across the landscape as the crackling noise of flames combined with mira's ear-shattering wail to create a symphony of horror. even though this only lasted for a few moments, for mira... it lasted an eternity.
Lonely Oak Chapter 69
"sis, when you play, i can hear the whole symphony." the compliment made lyza roll her eyes, even though he couldn't see it. sometimes he was so dramatic about stuff.
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 4
It coaxed his scant worries to the back of his mind, slowed his heart, he wished to rest and listen to such a relaxing symphony of nature. the smell on the air was intoxicating, it drew a warble to his throat each time.
GBL High: Chapter Eleven
She said, the forcing of it sounded painful but was a sweet symphony for timmy. "it was rude and wrong of me to bring something you can't control into a stupid argument." "that's ok samantha, now try to control yourself."
Chapter 7: Tré
The sky performed a visual symphony that evening. whiskery cirrus whisps existing impossibly high, while fluffier, friendlier clouds floated by beneath the thick, yet perforated, blanket that rhythmically hid and revealed the bleeding sun.