Making things right P2
She nodded, a small, eager smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "i'll be here," she said, her tail giving a subtle wag. standing up, i couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement myself.
Lifting the Illusion
I glanced out of the corner of my eye at rainbow dash. she was peeking around the corner and gave me a wink to signal me to start the show. i could only give her an awkward frown. i really was not sure if i wanted to do this.
In Opposition - Act 3; Interlude
Finally, the stage hands lit a set of four small hooded lamps around the corners of the stage, enough to illuminate the whole space but also leave the audience in the dark.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 36
They just kept their heads down and minded their work, glancing at him from the corners of their eyes when they thought he wasn't looking.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 119
Kiana caught movement out of the corner of her eye and suddenly a half-eaten bowl of soup came flying right at her face. she screamed and ducked out of the way just in time.
Blood on Ice - Chapter Two
I knew she saw me but i didn't stop as i rounded the corner and bolted straight for the river.
Night stalker
"fucking bullshit second shift job" you angrily grouse to yourself as you round the corner of your patrol route, pulling your thin coat tight in vain against the late autumn chill.
Walls: Exodus 28 - Consumite Furore
Lydon toward the corner of the room, "the survivors are in the corner, and i've scoured the room for weapons," he then pointed at a couple of bodies on the ground, not far from the console, "those two tried to lunge an hour ago, didn't work as you can see.
Walls: Reboot 3 - The Missing Link
She appeared healthy, had deep black hair, and was cautiously watching the room from her corner.
Young Love
I got off the couch and pressed my back to the wall as i started to get that feeling of being pushed into a corner. i started to slide down the hallway that would take me to my room.
Classic Rock Club Prologue
Mom gave an audible sigh, and i felt her weight at the corner of my bed. "you're awful smug." she chuckled, and i joined in her laughter. we spent a couple moments enjoying the sweet guitar riffs of _breathe_.
Voluntary Intelligence
Tagley unveiled the mysterious object in the corner of the room. it looked like nothing so much as an electric chair. a firm hand on his shoulder persuaded john not to flee the room there and then.