A Brief Episode in the Life of a Starship Ensign
It was rather gritty, like one that might belong to a street person, but a strong one too. russ could detect from the voice that the speaker must be fairly young as well, older than him probably, but not by much.
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.
Keeping the Bloodline Pure Final Chapter
No skipping the nitty gritty." he took them both by the back of the neck and marched them inside. marko plopped the two into a seat at the table. "now you're gonna tell me just why on earth you two are fightin!"
Part I Into Oblivion
I then quickly emptied the bowl of its contents, then went to the fridge for a red bull cola to get the gritty seed residue out of my mouth.
Second Sight: Chapter Four: Groundside
The bar lifted itself up, and i stepped out to feel something gritty and hard. the whole area was pitch black; only the blue light from the pod had illuminated the area - well, that wasn't entirely true. i also saw a large source of light to my left.
Eleven
The cave floor felt gritty, covered in a find sheen of dust particle s.
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.
Ander - Part 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.
Dragon's Roar Trio: Chapter 3
I wondering when you were going to get to the gritty details of how you tortured him or something." clark added in. the ryudamon rolled his eyes, chuckling. "well, at least you guys weren't wrong about me.
Lonely Oak Chapter 83
The wet and gritty crunch of the stones gave way to the thumps of wood as he stepped upon the ground-level porch. he paused, looking upon the entrance.
A Good Day to Be a Mammal
Drew pulled with all his might, stretching out the gritty, glistening worm, but its other end remained fixed in the ground.
Lonely Oak Chapter 15
The gritty coldness was like ice and itched like ants nipping at him. he turned around but his hood was flipped over his head and he was pushed. he tumbled forward landing on his hands and knees, biting his tongue from the jolt.