Santa's Reindeer Profiles
• enjoys alcoholic beverages, but is rarely drunk, mostly a high buzz • very adamant on following the rules.
chemical dreams
Came the low buzzing from the phone. "fine. ill be there in a sec." she relented.
My Destiny: In The Capital
The planet was buzzing around them and none seemed to care. i found this appalling, never in the towns i had visited before were this dead to the birds and other wild life around them it pisses me off...
Huge Invisible
If you could see them, you would not be able to see anything else: just a buzzing hail filling the world. the multiverse kalidoscope - at the quantum level, particals interact. nothing is flatly there, or anywhere.
The Fox, The Rat and The Metal Beast
The constant buzzing of mesquetos and singing of birds added to the natural calm of the land. clam enough so as no one would bear any notice to the shape laying low in the brush.
My Destiny: In The Capital
The planet was buzzing around them and none seemed to care. i found this appalling, never in the towns i had visited before were this dead to the birds and other wild life around them it pisses me off...
Sen Part 1
Ice and snow melted into streams, which grew into rivers, flowers thawed and frozen bugs scurried and buzzed once more.
Graduation
My head was repeatedly buzzing with the only word that came across my mind: 'omg'. there, on the screen, stood the list with the people who passed. the lions stood up and walked passed by me, leaving the library.
"Bedtime" a Sonic The Hedgehog Fanfic
The room suddenly buzzed with excitement. a little six year old bear girl quickly climbed out of her bed to open the door as the other children scrambled out of their beds and put away their things. "princess sally!!"
Star Wars VIII: Shadows of the Past
Seeing luke, r2 gave an orchestra of cheerful beeps and buzzes, clearly excited to see him. "it's nice to see you too, buddy," said luke as he leaned down and patted r2's blue domed head.
The Sound of Neon
But you can sense it all from the steady buzz of neon. five stories up, and i can pick out the fly that landed on a wall on the other side of the street. i can read the grooves in the concrete below me like a needle reads a record.
Alas Poor Coyote
In the darkness she'd have at least some peace and quiet, no buzzing noise of mosquittos killing themselves or electricity crackling almost painfully.