Vengeance On A Sliding Scale
Inebriation dulled the pain as he forced his broad shoulders and chest into the dimly-lit gloom. coming loose in an abrupt slide, he tumbled in with a thud. a small, low bookshelf broke his fall: crushed into dusty debris.
Tales from Silicon City 8: Bake Sale
A city of gloom and despair brought about by poverty, crime, and corruption; but also one of hope and not just thanks to the masked defenders that make it their home, but also thanks to simple, everyday activities.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 12
He folded his arms across the table and rested his chin on top of his stacked fingers, looking up at the single candle flickering in the gloom.
Gnoll Brigand: Prologue II
He wore scaled armor: heavy enough that he could shrug off a few swings of yours while working a few curses into his own axe, and when it bit your shoulder you could feel a source of gloom working its way into your psyche.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 34
She could barely see him in the gloom, but she could feel his arm against her neck, grabbing at her fur, pulling on her hair. she wanted nothing more than to hug her baby to her chest right here in this hollow, where they were shielded from the wind.
Not So Retired Any More XXIV
He licked her cheek and grinned, playfulness back to hopefully break the gloom. despite herself tasha laughed and let her arms down, looking up at him as her smile faded and she got a more serious expression again. "tristan, i..."
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 5
. \* back in the gloom of his tent, hezzi felt like he could finally think again.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 16
He examined his bloody hand in the gloom, watching a thin red line trickle from his knuckle and run between his fingers. it didn't even hurt.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 25
There was a small opening at the top of the tent, and it was letting in just enough moonlight for his eyes to make out her shape in the gloom. she was so tall, so imposing, like something pulled out of a nightmare, and yet her voice...
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 68
Jonathan turned around and started walking in a big, slow circle, occasionally stopping to look at all the tools laid out on the tables, shining in the gloom. "how long can he last like that?" he asked without turning around.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 186
Sorrin ducked his head and stepped into the building, and in the seconds it took his eyes to adjust to the gloom, a new image flashed in his mind. banno. pitch black fur against pitch black shadows.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 34
He blinked and waited for his eyes to adjust to the gloom, but even after a minute, he was barely able to make out any of her features.