Warriors Dawning Prologue
With no delay, berrystorm began chewing one of the herbs he'd brought to a paste. twigkit caught up and stopped beside cloudkit, staring at her in horror. "i-is she going to be ok?" he asked berrystorm, afraid of what the answer might be.
Rangertale, Ch.5: Uricht, Part II
The swing, though delayed, found its mark, more by luck than by skill, and tull fell to the ground, seemingly unconscious. before rumelis could take his pack and hopefully locate the shard of the blade of eulas that tull had, he was awake again.
Journeys through Outer Canidia - 1st month, 17th day
He nodded, and replied that i should go to a certain chest-maker without delay and have him secure for me chests to the specifications of captain bassu's ship.
Work In Progress Section 1
Donichus, on the other hand, couldn't delay. he had an extremely important matter he needed to attend to, and he couldn't afford to give away much money, either.
2:1 A Necessary Action
And if he couldn't even enjoy his brandy anymore, there was no point in delaying any further. "you can come out now." he announced in his aged voice. "there's no one here anymore."
A Trip to Extinction: Continued
Without further delay, he walked straight into the darkness, disappearing. "... oi, oi, wait up!" williams stammered, charging in after him. "are ye sure this is a good idea? i mean... ye heard tha growl, didn't ye?" he protested.
Life's Pains (part 5)
Author's note: jeez i am so sorry for the delays. every time i started to work on this i had to get off. well hope you guys can forgive me but here's the next part.
Music review - Flood by Boris
The riff from the previous piece slowly gets submerged in reverb, on top of it play sparkly, clean chords with reverb and delay.
Towards a Better World (old story)
A woman about thirty with long brawn curly hair reached out her hand to the batch, and called out: "by levitus i say, shall our luggage accompany us without any delay."
Finding Closure
No point in beating around the bush, or delaying the inevitable. i died. it was ten years ago, i think. it's hard to keep track of time when you're a spirit.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 82
When he raised his head he saw the fox looking at him through a mask of blood, watching every little stumble, every little delay, every little annoyance... and was he smiling?
A futile battle.
This got the monster's attention alright, and it continued its delayed advance, its footsteps thundering in their own accord as it's shoulders spewed flame once more, striking down the soldiers as if they were simple cans to a child's toy.