20th Century Towers (Poem)
I attempt to talk up the town: "the answers are in the arches of the 20th century towers and in comfortable cars in motion." and yet it still remains, this incessent refrain: "you're just like the rest. your restlessness makes you lazy."
Leaves of Autumn
Seasonal piece soft rays of light shower down onto the lightly covered ground through the openings between the vibrant autumn leaves of the towering trees that that lean over creating arches
Love's Labour's Won
A blocking so contrite we scoff in rhythm and sweep our hands in broad gesticulations, bronze masks of flailing limbs; spotlights pepper procenium framing so arching and o'erwrought it crumbles at our breath-- tumbles in chunks across the apron,
Breaking Free
Returning her full attention to the gate, she saw a glimmer of light in the middle of the arch, which then quickly spread, filling the entire arch with a glowing blue light.
Fates of the Ferals: The Long Jaunt
He tried arching his back the same way and arranging his legs the same way. no feeling of a blade at his groin, no sense of emasculation. just a wonderful feeling of the sun pouring down on him.
Tails from the Fastlane, Ch. 4
The gecko arched his head back and took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. "fuck it, dude. let's just go get something to eat, then go to that kid's house."
Sin
Sin leapt thru the doorway as he saw the explosive tags light up around the arch, detonating just as he passed thru the doorway, tons of rock collapsing the tunnel he was just in.
The Elysian School of Recreational Podiatry
She smiled down at me, and stroked the top of my head with her beautiful arch. i shuddered involuntarily.
Second Sight: Chapter Fourteen: Burning City
"ever since i became an arch-angel, i've been having dreams." i began; "i saw a girl. she looked like a human. i don't expect you to believe me, but i just know that this girl is linked to what happened to arpeggio." "what?!"
Invoking Murphy
Nathan grabbed the seat around him, arching his back a bit as the changes rushed up over his belly, pulling it even tighter, his waist pulling in to giving his lower body an hourglass shape.
Pern: Clear and Deep
She arched her neck, twisting her head back to briefly flick her tongue against his arm, growing more excited by the moment while she dropped down closer and closer to the river. here?
Is this it?
My back arches against the hardwood floor as i strain to pull the ceiling into focus. it's not a cold room necessarily, but something about the blank walls and plain furniture makes the air sharp. i breath in.