Long ago (1)
I loaded up the internet browser, and terminated the school filter program. i started to use a filter program of my own to search for any page with a few choice keywords. after some trial and error, i found a server with a small work website on it.
Nuclear War
The cloud stayed in the sky, blotting out even more light than usual as the radioactive particles rained down on us, bouncing off of our suits and filters.
Snow's Blanket (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the basilisk groaned softly as the light of the rising sun filtered its way through the snow accumulated atop his body.
Pandemic-Day 35 7:15 AM 12/30/2022-Chapter 5-Camping...Sort Of
It had all drained out now, so i replaced the old filter with a new mobil 1 filter and added a few quarts of pennzoil platinum, the stuff the hennessy venom gt used to go 270 miles an hour at kennedy space center.
The Trail
He showed chrissie how to use the filter and pointed to the creek that was less than ten feet away. she reluctantly did it; she was still shook up from what happened at the camp ground.
Thoughts on Alternate Universes
Type 2 is merely the same, but with references filtered out, and sociology adjusted to account for that (typically this is done by referencing from a time before the characters were created in reality).
Off Leash Chapter 7
The punctuations of a heated conversation between the two women upstairs drifted down to me, but nothing comprehensible filtered through the ceiling. i wondered why the two women seemed to detest each other so much.
UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry
They're the wooden venetian type, the light filtering through in strips across my bed and body. my eye filters themselves, having three separate beams blasting across them.
River of Blood
They looked towards the bathroom, her painful whimpering filtering out, darin sighed softly. "i'll watch over her..." they all looked at him and nodded secretly knowing his feelings for the blue she-wolf.
Paws of Snow Chapter 4
The targets were closer to the tripwire now and the lead target was staring up at the sky, watching the light filter in or something, possibly distracted by the forest.
Dear Lover
The rosy dreams, the summer scenes; all a photoshop, all a filter that snapchat nor instagram could match. i had no grand motive nor reason; no rationale for vengeance nor domination.
Pandemic- Day 47 12:04 PM 1/8/2023-Chapter 17-Engine Swap-Day 1
"pulling the oil pan off", i said starting to unscrew the filter, "hand me bucket or something will you? this is brand new oil and i don't wanna lose it." abbie slid me a small black bucket as i finished unscrewing the oil filter.