The White Cub Part Three : Homeward bound.
For starters, the seats were plush leather as soft as cotton, and as black as ebony. there was a mini bar filled with drinks, although ray had told them first off that they wouldn't be drinking anything out of the bottles.
Dream Factory Episode One: Need to Experiment
"it makes a potion of energy that tastes just like cotton candy." "does it have a lot of calories?" "that's the best part!" pascale grinned wider still. "zero-calorie potion!" twinkle landed on her feet.
Zootopia movie script: Point 223 part 2
Nick: just changed colors my cotton tail. scene: nick and bugsy do a secret hand shake. bugsy: trust me officers.....that fat shrew is shucking you. this dirt bag sniper could be his hire to pull reverse psychology.
Chivalry
Once they were done eating, cam helped in setting up burlap mats and cotton blankets to sleep underneath the stars. it wasn't incredibly cold outside so he figured the thinner fabric would do. "thanks for helping out today."
Leaving Home
"i'll get a butterfly needle to draw some blood..." \* \* \* "i'm sorry," said windthor, though the cotton was obscuring his speech even more than it had two weeks ago. he was at work, at the chicken plant.
Juxtaposition
That's not just cotton or polyester fill?" i decided to show off my handy work and lift up my arm and showed him the side panel so he could hopefully see the zipper.
Breaking Through
My memory skips a little as i got here, into the room, guided to the bed, helped out of the cotton shirt and pants, "for comfort's sake," oaknail said.
Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 3 - Duel
"yes yes, you soldiers are all very strong," the doctor grumbled to herself, dropping the bloody cotton swab into a bucket beside her feet.
Breakfast In Bed
I adjusted the position of one of my feet slightly, hearing and feeling it swish a few inches across the two cotton layers that were my primary sources of protection above and below me.
Futzler Files #1: Just Another Manic Wednesday
Not my preferred brand mind you, but the next best thing since cotton creek went bust; still miss that tangy, bitter flavor of theirs, but indigo's milder taste ain't bad either.
Chapter Five: Yowling in the Light
Two tiny ears and a fluffy cotton tail gave cameron the impression of a bunny. "is he a dust bunny?" he asked curiously, his mind beginning to wander to the female sitting on him. "dust bunny? hmm....are you a dust bunny?" aimee said absently.
Isolation-Excerpt 17-Asphalt
I quickly walked around to the trunk of the honda and pulled a cotton strap to open it. i pulled the metal gas can out of the trunk and then popped the gas cap of the car off, beginning to fill the tank.