The Machine
The man, the inventor, walks across the room, to where another machine is being birthed in the gloom.
I Applied for a Delivery Job and Got Turned Into a Flying Reindeer?! Chapter Twenty Two
The farther away they got from that lonely little farmhouse, the more the gloom in his heart seemed to recede. even so, justin knew he would never forget what he had just felt.
The Tunnel
The cold stab of wind could barely be felt coming from the only sources of light, a few circular openings in the ceiling of gloom. the light illuminated the tunnel just enough for the contours of the wall to be visible.
Futile
I was kind of feeling doom and gloom earlier and this just wormed its way into my head. port from fanfiction(dot)net. **futile** by: glek "sir, they're making another run at the border." "stay steady corporal." stoick replied.
The devil's home
I only let a slight gasp escape my lips, before stepping inside the gloom of the corridoor. that was my mistake, one i would regret, forever. the door, with all it's weight slammed, a bone shaking crash as it hit it's iron frame. i was trapped.
The New Wolf chater 13
The air fills with a sort of gloom. the idea of someone treating themselves in such a way is hard to imagine but would explain why elliot is in a delicate situation right now.
Sakura Gets Sumosized
Somewhere in the gloom she heard something move creakingly, though she could no sooner identify what it was than from whence it had come.
Forgotten Gods Part 1: Dragon, falcon, mouse
He coiled in the gloom, his movements no longer aimless.
2 Of My Poems
Nick nekomata) too much doom too much gloom too much death too much wastage of breath search your souls for what is right search your hearts with all your might. are you the one still fighting the good fight? where is the new dawn's light?
The Augment
As darkness spread, his eyes adjusted readily to the gloom, for he could see well in minimal light. the humanoid sniffed the air as he ran, rejoicing in its heady aroma and the wealth of information each breath brought him.
Shifting Shadows- A Character Study, Odd Perspective
Hands groped through the gloom of midnight, probing for something. _hungry, so hungry._ the creature's gnarled fingers found purchase on a wall that it couldn't so much see as feel. it was hunting.
The Sanguine Prince: Chapter One
_ the sound of more guards coming from behind him quickened his curiosity, and without thought he scampered after the prints, following them down a small arched corridor into the gloom.