Wasteland Survivor – Wild - ch13
Oh, and curse the spellcheck in ooo, it is reasonably good at its job, but flagging 'nitty gritty' was pretty poor. * * * i clenched my fist again, thinking, going over the last few hours, well, excluding the ones i spent unconscious.
Playing God Part 7: No Matter The Cost
The gritty surface warped before his eyes, slipping in and out of focus. slowly, he dragged his gaze down slightly, towards his body. it hurt. of course it did. everything hurt.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 35
She reached out, following the sound of andrew's cries until her fingers found the soft texture of the towel, so out of place in this pass of hard rocks and gritty sand. "okay, i've got you, i've got you," sarah crooned, picking him up.
Journey of the Chosen Chapter Ten
Once up to the room, evin went strait for the shower and quickly got in eager to wash the gritty sand from his body and took special care to make sure he got all the sand out of his hair and ears.
Born This Way: Chapter 6
It was a revelation that made me forget my sore nose and gritty eyes and simply nod my head. change. "come on, there's no use sitting here," stefan spoke up in a more chipper voice and touched my hand.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 1
The ground was firm beneath them, gritty and dusty and _real_. air touched at their flesh, faint changes in temperature could be felt as it ebbed and flowed in that way that only air can do.
Murder & Gin
Give us the runaround and we'll have this place shut down faster than your horned-head can spin," i spoke the words in my best gritty cop voice as i pushed the two pictures of rita and reynold forward. alphonse put a handpaw to his muzzle in a gasp.
"A Friday night on Main Street"
"A Friday night on Main Street" It's Friday night, And it's almost ten, So I've hit the dirty streets, To meet with some friends. I've left my car keys, "Forgotten" my wallet, And taken the Metro To where Main Street begins. ...
Tribute To a Night I'll Never Forget
I grabbed the gritty, orange soap bar to scrub the grease away from my calloused paws, drying them in the blink of an eye as i unzipped the grey coveralls and revealing my bulky white and grey fur beneath.
Chapter XII
"what brings two beautiful women to this gritty and dirty operation." fay's brown and white fur turned a dark shade of pink at the compliment and krystal just smiled warmly. "just checking in on you." she replied.
Electroluxe!, Chapter Nine.
\>the sandwich bread was heated to scorching, but the bacon was still cold enough to have the awful grittiness of solid lard to it’s surface. \>with your luck, if you ran it a few seconds longer your new robot’s hard work might explode.
Paneer
Even now, in the wettest season of the year, he had to hold a handkerchief to his face to avoid getting any of the gritty nastiness in his mouth.