The Cursed Village
Cutting himself on the broken glass, moire hastily scrambled towards the wall beneath the window. he pressed himself against the wooden wall and held his breath.
Dealing for the Night
There was a broken glass on the floor, obviously what made the crash, but then he smelled it. his eyes locked on the sink as he saw crimson on the white rim and the hot water knob. the smell was unmistakable. blood.
Lonely Oak Chapter 1 - The Very Bad Bunny
It was still pressed against the broken glass. he pulled it away; blood fell onto the wooden floor. he winced and muttered, "fuck. that hurts..." he looked at his sister again. "...what?" he asked angrily. she stepped back.
Zodiac
Lulu screamed when a creature smashed through the window, throwing broken glass across the room. it snarled angrily as it bounced off a desk, flipping and landing in front of her, arms outstretched and wings fully open.
DE: A Tale of Dark Eden
._ there's broken glass on the ground before me, it's absolutely eye-widening. a reflection again, but this time i can see. shuddering, i've shifted my hands from the sides of my skull and reached for my face.
A Tale of Transcendent Love: A Report of a Terrible Transformation
.** broken glass was all around the room, and everything was in entropy from what i could see. my left paw twitched slightly as i looked around the part of the apartment i was in. fear within my mind, i walked through the rather disturbing scene.
The Table is Adjourned
Yes, that'd be the scar on her left arm, where she fell and cut herself on a broken glass as a child. he stoops down to confirm, since that seems like what you'd do. at this level the reek of beer and used smoke is even worse.
Into Darkness
Caroline agreed and hopped through the window first, using the thick blanket they had lain on to avoid cutting herself on the broken glass on the window sill. she checked the immediate area around her to make sure no one was around.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Two
If talking to mcgus had been unpleasant, dealing with the council of shnoob at this time of night would be like walking barefoot over broken glass and burning legos. i raised my head, a glint of excitement pushing through the exhaustion.
Dream Big
In a near instant, the entire block had been levelled in a crashing, deafening hail of broken glass and twisted metal. corben didn't notice. how could he? after all, he had eyes for one thing and one thing only.
Star Blind
Polycarbonate shattered like broken glass, jack continuing on through the helmet and into soft flesh underneath, the bones snapping under his alloy knuckles with a crunch like a crushed shell.
True Greed
Walking down the stairs and through the 3-story classic victorian house, i made my way to the basement cellar, where i was greeted by an array of spider webs, broken glass, and yes, even bones.