A Spare in the Trunk: Winter Wardrobe Vignette
Pink, pink, pink. The line of coats on the rack kept going round and around, picking up speed until several fell off, clattering to the ground amid the sound of laughter. Jack surveyed the discount store to make sure no one was staring and then cleared...
Kobold Krafts (in the wind)
Sometimes there wasn't anything you could do, but talking helped get her head on straight. usually, that was enough. he'd shrug, nod, and leave it at that. he wasn't so callous as to ignore that a gal just liked to be heard.
King of the Ring
You look at her and she's staring straight at you. "they are fake right?" \>"no." she says with a completely straight face. "but they're really only in the super seedy, super shady places, that aren't entirely legit.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part IV
Lys started giggling straight away. that musical tone in her voice worked its magic on him. “faster!" he put his muscles into it and the metallic screech turned into a high-pitched squeak as it spun around.
Kobold Krafts (at work)
Anyone does though, you run straight to us." "g-got it. is this place r-really… dangerous?" "not really. it can get turned up a bit, but... eh, just be smart."
Kobold Krafts (on your day off)
Pringles twirled this way and that to get his fur squeaky clean and worry over every whisker until they were perfectly straight, his appearance apparently important to him. "he likes helpin'. it half tha reason pringles wit' him."
Kobold Krafts (on the roof)
_ **beep beep beep** _ for those who work night shift, who burned the midnight oil, the sound of an unnoticed alarm was akin to an adrenaline shot straight to the arteries.
Kobold Krafts (in the pool)
Hers'skie was right, she needed to get her head straight and her affairs in order!
Kobold Krafts (at the store)
We'll get you standing up straight in no time." yelz nodded, eager and determined. andrew was only second to patricia in that department! she'd take any help he could offer. it looked like she was going to need it at this rate.
Kobold Krafts (...)
Was the car straight in the spot?
A Spare in the Trunk: Part I
The beat-up Chevy sped down the setting sun, past the endless telephone poles and cornfields. The smell of moist earth outside and cigarette smoke inside the car mingled together. The cigarette almost fell out of Jack's mouth as he yawned. Another hour...
Sky Island Colony - Prompt 6
_This is the personal Journal of Tseeq as edited by the original author to be used as a teaching aid in history lessons for Sky Island Colony students. Text considered by the author to be unnecessary to accurately and completely convey the events...