Love For Sale: Chapter 6
He lay back and let the heat soak in with a glass of white wine in a flute by the rim. dante was beckoned to join him, but stayed right on the rim. "i didn't know barty that well really," chero said. "i remember we played a few times.
Henry's Ninth Wife - humor in a small poem
'henry,' fox whispered upon him slyly licking his ear round the rim, 'bring no light in the dark of this night and i promise you'll find something tight.'
The Fall A Story of Young pup Part 2
The fences were rimmed with bar wire, the stench of iron burnt the cubs nose. it was then when he got hit by something in the back of the head and everything went black.
Gareth, The Wolf Knight (Commission)
Paws pressed, vulpine rimmed by arms in embrace, with visions unshackled of chains, challenged above; wandering freed from prisons.
The Beast of Mount Gherosh
Taud reached up to grab at the slender drunks of the young trees that grew among the boulders as he neared his goal - the rim of the rocky slope.
Pedigree - Ch2.
She drank slower this time, watching me over the rim. a drop clung to the fur at the corner of her mouth. she didn’t wipe it away.
Shadow and Troy Epilogue: Second Chances
A slightly older looking dalmation with silver rimmed spectacles and wearing a white doctors coat. "you're troy, right? shadows friend?" the stranger said. he had a calm, deep voice. troy nodded his head.
A new year~ 1
I said, but he just grabbed the rims of my shirt and pulled me with him towards the bathroom. i just followed from behind silent like a ghost. we entered the bathroom, blinking my eyes, i got a good look at the other boy.
Task Force - Under the Mountain
I felt along the rim and found a small button. i pressed it once, infrared. a second time reviled night vision, the expected blinding light being thankfully filtered out. finally they returned to normal. "thank you ma'am."
Open Field of View - (part 1/2)
He adjusted his silver rimmed eyeglasses and made his way past the brown-uniformed city workers to his destination.
Looking Inside the Inside
He reasoned with himself once more as he pressed the rim of the bottle to his lips. letting the drink pass through his lips, the greenish liquid, assaulted his taste buds with an odd combination of spoiled milk and rotten eggs.
Look, After...
Austin set his paws on the rim of the sink, eyes on the drain. "uh... a bit..." he muttered. "hm." tshh-tshh, tshh-tshh, tshh-tshh. "what are you thinking?" the dragon looked up, at that one. "uh. dunno." he shrugged and grimaced.