My story. (REALLY Short story)
The wolf had caught opalstar around the neck and was shaking her around like a rag. just then, as if all the past clan leaders formed into one, and filled my soul. i became 'the one'.
The Library.
The dazed tiger slumped in the chair his body limp as a rag doll. "well, i have been working kinda hard," he murmured.
Divine Age
The tome sat upon the shelf, situated between a copy ragged worlds and the complete compendium of creatures of the southern continent.
The Spark
Called a gruff voice they looked around and saw a rag-tag group of bandits coming towards them. 'look, trust me, you don't want to fight us. just stand aside, and we'll let you live.'
Genetic Children-Log 20- Loss in both worlds.
It was slow and steady, but his breathing was ragged. without moving him, korm looked behind niel and saw why.
Misconceptions- Interlude
I was tired of wearing these same old, ragged clothes day after day after day. he pulled a hand off the wheel to wave away my objection. "where do you want to go? nowhere more than a couple of hours away. " "i don't care." this was almost surreal.
The beasts inside us
He jumps from the cliff running and stumbling towards the vixen drawing his sword, his breath coming out in ragged spurts as he pushes himself to run faster the creature already closer than him.
Evil Bethlhem
ragged figures haunted the small cabin. the soldiers formed up a small group of prisoners before lights out, the chimney smoked again that night. hell had opened its wide, gaping jaws and swallowed up friends and families of many people.
StarFox Universe [R]aid: 00 Prologue
Juli couldn't discern what the creature was wearing but at this point they looked like rags. whoever he or it was, it had pointed ears and a long muzzle. his hands were clawed and his body furry all over in an appearance more like wolves.
Something In Common
Those kinds of clothes were basically reserved for the regal, nothing like the tattered rags and pantaloons that rin stood before them in. "maaaaybe." said the orange vulpix with a singsong voice, smiling widely. "maybe not!"
Ragnarok - X
Down from a cleft where firelight did not reach a silhouette of rags and powdered grime darted. behind the boxer it touched ground, and with the wind of its descent, shane felt a red-hot ripping rent across his back.
Chapter 6- The Bully
Kayden went through two other rags before his nose stopped bleeding. "where's dad?" kayden asks. "he went to talk to the lawyers," his mother says. "i'm really sorry if this divorce is way too much for you. i get why you're upset."