Twilight's Crusade
Every ounce of pain, every fear, every doubt, everything she knew and didn't know drained from her body and filtered into her horn, collecting there and adding to the violence of the torrent about her.
Crossing Lines
Lauren could hear the whirring of the air conditioning in susan's office agency, filtering into her office. across the desk from her, susan didn't react. she kept her gaze steady as she considered the skink.
Stalker
I slipped my mf27 on, to help filter out the ash in the air. the visor was slightly cracked from use. the thing was industrial grade, not military, and i had been told many times to switch it out, for it was old and inefficient.
Story Challenge #3
Sunlight filtered in through massive conifer trees projected a mottled pattern onto its brownish-green scales and highlighted the brightly coloured display plumes sticking out of its neck.
Hypnovember Day 16 - Break
First order of business was to install a proper light filter on the screen, and a few other things to limit his usage.
A Fall From Grace
Light filtered into the place due to small, shoebox, windows placed high up in the rough hewn walls of this place. the temperature was cold enough to be uncomfortable, but nothing more dastardly than that.
The Archivist
"i'm gonna scrub the plasma filters. that's pretty easy. i got a second modulator, too, if you want."
[The Last Commissions] A Breakfast Story
Arriving in his kitchen, he sighed, wondering just what he should make, as his power filtered out, and manifested a few things.
Hypnovember Day 26 - Luck
He could still see the ghosts of the colourful display behind his eyelids as he blinked, and everything seemed tinged and filtered through purple, yellow, and green, like his eyes had been permanently altered. it was a trippy effect...
Care Bears Family Adventures, Book 4: Chapter 34
"it'll take time to properly filter the thoughts from each other, but don't go reading your friends' thoughts without permission." fara cautioned, "try to focus on my thoughts, pick them out from the rest."
Esilym: Lost
Ankniv's filtered voice replied through the sojolosr craft's pilot socket. he powered down the engine and pulled his head out of the interface socket and slid his wings out of the control rudders, blinking as his orb-like eyes adjusted to the daylight.
Taming the Werewolf - 7
Maybe it was a function of her blood needing more filtering, but that only raised the possibility that she would never be rid of lycanthropy, and any lapse in her treatment might bring the beast back to the surface.