Upside down
"i'm not upside down," the bat interrupted him, producing a terrible imitation of his voice. "well, then, why do i see you like that? explain." nathan snorted. "well, because you're the one upside down, obviously!" "really? prove it."
Aberration, Part 4 - Received
My captor tilts her head, imitating me by sucking air through her teeth as well. "i could change that, right here and now." "can we not do th--whoa, hey!"
Chikorita Catches a Mudkip: Chapter 3
She imitated him getting hurt where he was weakest, "chik!"
[Commission] Chapter 6: Camping by the fire with assembled storied rogues
Art imitates life. life imitates art. bron believed that normally a person can only subscribe to one of those two paths, while dismissing the other. but this. this in front of him. this was the perfect synthesis of both of them.
Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 5
He wasn't entirely sure what to do at this point and he felt ridiculous as he imitated what he had seen on television. "what happens now?" the last voice asked in a sigh. the sound of a tapping foot could be heard. "not much.
Fledgling Developments: Dinnertime Displacement
imitating her father’s movements, she picked up her paper bag with great care, as if the large pastry was as fragile and important as a dragon egg. then she took her first bite. she approved. “mhm. it’s good food.
Shifting Responsibilities
“you’re on the list,” it said, imitating latexia’s voice. the cops stared, taking a step back. they stared at its spread-out body, even as gemini formed a comfy bouncy-castle interior for the ferret and a solid outer wall.
Warrior's Blood, Chapter 2: Family History
The twins said, waving their arms in an imitation of wings. chris smiled and hoisted one up under each arm, then started spinning in slow circles. the two children started laughing uncontrollably, then karen pointed forward.
Chapter 4 (Todd)
"hi daisy," i try to imitate her, with failure, "what's with your tail?" "what do you mean?" "there's some pink on it." i point at it.
Blessed Are The Meek
The people slowly weakened, until they were but pale imitations of what they once were, unable to stand and see what they once saw. eventually they would die a death no better than a wounded beast would have experienced over a hundred years ago.
Pale Blue Dot - volume 6 - Curtain Up 6.6 - FIN
Fabricated truths, misguided missions, imitative oaths, blind insights, and the dim blue dot. who will fall, who will rise? is it to be trapped in the past, or to forge the future?
A Story of Stars - Never Forgotten
Perhaps that same meticulous attention to detail was why rera had sensed that something was off, a nagging thought that prodded her to look deeper and realize that the chamber was not truly a construct of natural events, but only an imitation of it crafted