Dragon Harping, Chapter One
At last he spotted yanagi's hut in the distance, having traversed through thirty miles of desert with only a half-full canteen of milk to satisfy his thirst. he pounded on the door, though it was a few minutes before it opened the slightest crack.
Modest Mouse
"talk to this idiot about it, and if that doesn't work, go to the landlord" i thought as i stormed out of my apartment, almost thirsting for blood.
The Redeem: Chapter 5
My body was aching from the walking i had been doing every day, and my body had started to protest due to the thirst i felt.
Holding onto the past
I headed to the lake to quench my thirst. i drank from the cool waters and sighed as i headed to the bushes to eat some berries. i think back when clara was still here and just evolved into a hydreigon, she was the biggest of us all.
Umbrella
When the dust settled, an army was rampaging, led by no one led by thirst led by chaos.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 41
Maybe just a few minutes more, and he'd be able to slake his thirst. just a little bit further, and he'd be able to find his prey. it wasn't in the house, oh no.
Heart of Ice Ch.20
As i was guzzling down my thirst, i heard markus talking upstairs to someone. who could it be? was it that girl from earlier on the phone? going upstairs, markus' door was shut and it sounded like a pretty intense talk.
Oasis
I have this dream night after night that i am alone in a desert of scorching sand and i am so very thirsty i walk and i walk and i walk aimlessly it feels as though i walk these circles endlessly my thirst never quenched and i feel as though i might
Demon Castle Digitalpotato - A Different Kind Of Minotaur
"i'm really not thirst-" the mug was thrown all over his shirt, as his clothing vanished. he gasped and reached up to cover his chest, as it suddenly started to feel a little bulkier. he looked over his chest, spotting more of that shaggy hair.
Blood on Ice - Chapter Twelve
The refugees nearby ignored me, ignorant to the simple pains i was feeling and i knew there was no chance that they'd help me satisfy my thirst.
Liminality
thirst for "start" and "end" neglects the limen sleek. so, why do some unsubtle sciences forget about the in-betweens? those pure uncolored dreams made mere contrivances; "between the years" now simply: "year, then year".
Nightworld 17: What Dead Men Say
The others, they feel a thirst for blood and pain… the dreamless, he has only a thirst for the forbidden." “do you know what's out there, exactly?" jaro asked. “a castle, another factory? is it like barda?"