My fursona and Ssol-Arian race ref
Their teeth are about an inch long needle like to rip through flesh easily. they have dragon like claws for with 3 fingers and a thumb for hands.
Chapter VI: Afternoon Break, Part Two
Chapter six: afternoon break, part two as koji fell off the crumbling space needle, he saw everyone he knew and afternoon and he had to save them.
College Life: Chapter 5
She got out a bigger than normal needle with the chemo-therapeutic drug in it. diego's eyes widened at the sight. "ah, it's a needle, didn't realise that before."
Dizzy...
Slumber last to find me, i sit & lay, on pins & needles as my hands turn back time, moment by moment, content to resentment when my body begins to freeze, breath becoming harder to take my body shocks myself for my last resort, then...in a daze...i wake.
New Hopes: Escape
She ran a ways away from the needles and scalpels; from the poking and prodding. far away from the pain and misery. she trips once and almost fell, but she catches herself pauses. her breaths coming in gasping pants.
Duel harder ch1.
I drive along the desolate desert highway, my pete' chugging along quite nicely i look at the fuel gage then tachometer 65 right on the needle.
Old Souls: Ch 1, A Thief and a Knight
He takes in a deep breath, then sharply blows out, with his breath, thin, green needles. each needle pierces a chain. instantly, the chains snap and the needles turn black, before both spells fade away.
Alone Among The Monsters
It has become immemorial, as all i see is the black abyss, but i am not alone, i am surrounded by the monsters, the vicious beasts of the wood, who lurk in the dark, they embrace me with clawed hands, i look back and see their smiles, glistening needles
In Misty Pools Way Down Below
Shadows darkness slinks away to its lightless home where liquid things spit and twist where fungal minds cast fungal glow in misty pools way down below lights unseen prowl and lurk in ancient corners the planet turns and turns on the turntable needle
Digimon Darkness Chapter 19
Matt took the needle and injected it in my neck! darkness crept over me and my vision was covered by a red film.
Poem #65: Alone
The boy with hate can't stand going home each day to see his mother with a needle in her arm. her arms are red from scratching at imaginary things, and her hair is falling out in clumps.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 29
Five stabbing bolts of pain shot through his toes with each step, five freezing needles pushed deeper and deeper into his flesh.