Isolation-Excerpt 4-Chemical 240
#4 of isolation i went into this job thinking it was just another bug hunt, some scientist dude who got careless with his vials and spawned nothing more than some blood thirsty flesh craving fruit fly or a huge snake.
Cultists
Granted, at his size, it was a true achievement to fill him, but he still craved that feeling as much as he could get it.
Family Love Chapter 3 Raising the Children
I just get these huge food cravings." "it's okay. you don't need to apologize." there was a brief silence. dusik laid down next to fierra and nuzzled her. fierra then fell asleep. "sleep tight my love," dusik said as he kissed her.
Day in... Day out
Gaian society craves for unity, organisation and order, though their primal instincts sometimes throw individuals into disarray." he chuckled. "wait for it. this next part gets right to business.
TBW:IQ - Chapter One: The Start
And you crave it, do you not? the fear of me, the adoration. fortunately, your denial is of no consequence, but i thought you might want to know." the words were wielded much like a whip, syllables lashing across her shape with malice.
The hill
I come back to reality, and realise that what i crave has long slipped from my grasp and into my thoughts. i feel old, like a decrepit old man longing for his youth, a remnant of a past age looking back on his prime years.
Nyandemic Story, pt. 12
It was strange, i reflected, as i picked around randomly on the guitar, that i was so funny in the head; aside from that and the cravings, i felt like the proverbial million bucks. a twitchy, distractable million bucks, but still.
Mission to Live
It is that goal, this crave for unyielding dream. the draught drains, robs you of desire. desire to change, to become your best. to undo the barrier, walls you've built around you. destroy to pass, to succumb to your crest.
Vengance of the Swarm
A small celebration was held on the great fox as fang brought in a small barrel for the boys to drink while the girls simply stuck to juice and whatever cravings their pregnancies were giving them. "my grandfathers finest mead, careful it's strong."
Recovery
You are my past and yet i crave to flee, terrified of what you triggered in me, fearing a return to my old ways. my living room is too small, too cramped. i could run so many miles and still you would be out there, breathing, living, claiming.
Silence
Some like silence, they crave it like a drug. i hate the silence, sometimes quiet is violent. there's no hiding. i'm forced to deal with what i feel. there is no distraction to mask what is real. inside that silence it screams the truth, i am alone.
Seven Minutes
He craved it, hungered for it. throwing his arms around liam's neck, the retriever moaned again, sucking on the soft organ in his muzzle.