Metamorphosis of Narcissus
With violent obscenities i at the time found unintelligible, and so therefore am unable to repeat, and a vase of my mother's flung upon us, he was gone from my life (until many years later, which i shall tell you of in due time), like a phantom grown weary
Paying Miss Simon a visit
The bowl of milk behind the cable antenna was picked up with a chuckle and emptied on the vase of a petunia nearby. marcel wondered if he would dream of the sky that night too as he went through the door back to his cage.
Finding him.
I hear someone, who, with the reflection of the light, i cannot see, get up, and walk slowly to the blinds to half close them, i look down, noticing for the first time the small table beside me, and on top of it, a small vase with a barely opened red rose
The Stray Cat, Ch. 8
Every morning when i walked into the small, dated dining room, he would ask me random questions like how many flowers were in the vase in my bedroom, how many pillows were in the training room i walked through on the way to eat (these numbers sometimes mysteriously
Better off Dead
Stalls lined the place, old plastic vases were on the sink and in the distance stood a figure, a female wolf standing there looking at him, as a pistol was held at the ready. "clara" aaron tried to mutter but his words failed him.
The Preserver
Boko had owned masks, candlesticks, rugs, shelves, capes, robes, wrenches, togas, uniforms, djellabas, loincloths, shoes, boots, sandals, hourglasses, canes, vases, suits, instruments, beakers, lamps, bottles, statues, paintings, and books about his favorite
Rise of the Yokai Ch 1: Crystal City
It was coming from a clay jar, not much bigger than a flower vase. the jar was covered in a thick layer of dust, and its surface was etched with runes and symbols i couldn't begin to understand. worn leather straps held the lid in place.
The Tale Of Lyncelia - Chapter 2
"oh, that's my moms vase, she got it a long time ago before i was born." wayne explained. after admiring it for a little longer, she glanced around and found something else to run to. "and what's this thing? the inside keeps moving..."
castle cleaner crusaders
The white filly was dusting a very priceless vase which she dusted hard making some of the paint flake off. the yellow filly was cleaning the carpets with a broom making one hell of a dust storm. "stop please stop that's not how you do it!"
Chapter 46: Recovery.
Noctis sets a vase on top of the kitchen's counter, tapes clinging all over. the charizard puts his hands by his hips, smirking. "there. good as new." the vase crumbles into dust, the tapes latching onto the counter now. "..." blinks.
Chapter Six - Initiation
In the center was a round glass table, with a vase of different colored roses in it. above that, in the center of the ceiling, was what looked like a round door.
WDR: Dissent Chapter 2
She was so fascinated by the various pictures along the walls she walked into an end table, knocking a very expensive vase on the floor, shattering it.