Enigmas for Thought
Like if you're writing or reading, you base your premises off the first set for the character, and then it branches out, and with time and development that character is someone entirely unique and original...well...hopefully....and there you have it: my tange
Know To Understand. Chapter 17: Our odds.
There was a mystifying tang floating around that left a taste of death in my mouth whenever inhaled. basically what she was saying that there was no way for us to defeat him, there was no way for us to get around anything he threw our way.
Central City Trilogy: Wishes - chapter 3 The Utilitarian’s Moral Obligation - 3.7
That peculiar tang of blood in the air unlocked long-suppressed memories. the gray wolf silently watched me, remaining alert but unresponsive. “i know about it,” i said. did i really?
Going Concerns (Chapter 4)
The rear of the building came right up to the edge of the bay, and a cool breeze carrying the tang of salt and seaweed blew across them as they walked down the wide alley toward the cargo dock.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 8)
Saccularius licked his claw clean, savoring the invigorating tang of fresh blood, and stood slowly. "first blood goes to me."
The Story of Daniel - Chapter 3
The subtle tang of sea salt could be detected as the breeze filled the room with its delightful aroma. '_sea salt?'_ daniel thought. _'but...montana's not near the ocean.
The Mourning After - Chapter 23 (More Q's than A's)
I collapsed to my knees and and threw up as the metallic tang of his blood caught in my nose. moments later jason and michael barrelled past me and began wrapping their shirts around what remained of aceh's arm. what had happened?
the angel of shadows: chapter 1
He murred deep in his throat at the taste: it was like a fine red wine, only a thousand times sweeter with a coppery tang.
The Sky That's Never Blue
**the sky that's never blue** the whiskey was bitter, but it wasn't as acrid as the cigarette smoke or the tang of piss, or the stench of sweat.
JUXTAPOSITION Ch. 10 - I'm Coming Benji!
And he kept running, even when his paws started to ache against the asphalt, even when he could taste the metallic tang of blood in his mouth.
Mr. Bun Hates Tacos
The singular tang of sour cream, the contrastingly green chives sprinkled almost lovingly atop. tacos were, beyond doubt, a gift from above, bestowed on a world in which the sun seldom shone without burning those it fell upon. mr.
Megalopolis - Forging a Soul
He holds up the blade in his hands as indistinct letters appear in fire along the tang of the blade, "some of us forge the souls of warriors and waken them to this world."