Twilight Fading
I was beginning to draw ever closer a crowd, perhaps i stung the little ones, and awoke the real among the countless masses, the faces were a mixture of rage, and relief, to some i was a devil, to others, an angel in disguise.
Love Ensemble, Part 3
It still stung. "i hope it doesn't look too bad," he said aloud. he pulled off his glasses that still felt like they were bent. he took the next few minutes adjusting them in small bends and twists until they felt comfortable again on his face.
Warmth In The Trenches
It seemed to be all in one piece, though the uniform he proudly wore was stained with black mud, and his ears stung painfully. everything seemed muffled, and even the greatest explosions sounded like quiet thumps on a comfortable mattress...
Reflections
But one thing still stung in his mind. as he secretly watched littlefoot play when the longneck was still young, he did see a remarkable resemblance. as a youngster, doc, too, had friends who were different species, and they often played together.
The Words of Wolves, A Fairy Tale
Shmee examined the liquid, he stuck his finger in it and swirled it around, and sure enough it stung something terrible.
Galactic Conflict: Prologue,
A slap stung my face. what? why the hell did it sting like that? i'm _dead_ damn you! at least let the afterlife leave me to die in peace. a white light shone bright through the darkness.
Love From A Stranger Part 5
The pain wasn't that bad, but it stung barbados's face. "you better watch what you say to me, you little brat. your coming with me, we're going home where you belong.
Curse of the Weretoy
The spot where that inflatable had booped him stung with surprising intensity. a quick feel revealed a small trace of blood. another check reassured him that whatever wound had occurred was already healed.
Red's Tales: The Lost Child PT2-2
He caught himself, but didn't stand back up as tears stung his eyes. it looked like he was in a dense fog, but it wasn't fog. it was sand. he had been stumbling along for he didn't know how long. "help!" he cried out.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 84
Foul breath flew from deep inside its throat and struck his upturned face, frigid winds and flakes of snow, burning cold, icy blades that stung his eyes, forcing his tears and freezing them dead on his cheeks.
The Giant of Sanmarand: Chapter 1, Arrival
It stung from time to time, but no more than a small pinch as fur was tugged and clothes pulled. eventually, the mouse settled on his shoulder, and pointed towards the distance. "carry me, giant, to your new home.
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 4
Hezzi looked up, and the confusion ander saw on the young wolf's face, as if he couldn't comprehend why it was wrong to throw a rock at a wounded girl in a cage, stung him deeply.