Celine - Dance Dance Devastation
The first person turned and ran just about the time her dancing footsteps caused the concrete to crack. celine couldn't be bothered to stop. she was too absorbed in her own excitement.
Dog Boy - Chapter 5
I felt another pop and crack from my tailbone. calming down wasn't halting the mutation. not in the slightest. the situation was only made worse that i could _feel _through it. it felt sore, and cramped.
The hack: Chapter 10 (Kit)
"now type in 'python network rack.py' it will try to crack the network with some passwords we made" i told her as she typed in the command to execute the script. "done" she said.
Rain in The meadows (Twokinds snippet)
As she wrestled with this, the light flickered and moved through a crack in the glass frying a few raindrops on the way out. then it hovered quietly in the air, like a trapped animal let out of its cage for the first time. oh. magic.
The Hidden Beauty
A slab of marble with the smallest crack, those swirls of white, brown and black. ignored for others, placed in the back. the cruellest fate is put on track. the broken soul receives the flak.
Elliots Time Tracks
With a swift fluid movement i struck my cane once against the ground, the crack echoed off the nearby buildings, the gem on top of my cane flared to life and with a roar and rush of wind, a tear in the fabric of the universe opened behind me.
The Tide of Bigger Things chapter 3
Garvo turned his head to the doors trying to peer through the closing crack, taking his last sight at freedom. much more quickly than they opened, they swiftly shut closed.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 74
His blow struck with a hollow crack, and then it was as if everything just... went away, as if that crack hadn't been his own head, but reality itself.
Forlorn
Forlorn (04/09/2018) lie awake within my bed, books beside are left unread, tears run hot across my face, pining for a warm embrace, drowning in the loneliness, sink into the black abyss, demons clinging to my back spirit has begun to crack
Poem #47: Holes
They can never be filled with the love i crave they stretch and widen creating a black cavern inside my heart yearning for feeling red and black blood seeps out this heart is weeping for the pain that has bored into it the holes now crack
Poem #17: Light and Dark
Dark pitch black no white not a crack absent light hide the truth forsaken youth death escape obscure shape what is hidden sight is blind where is truth of any kind darkness presses in sounds shall cringe muffled light