The Shadows Chronicles: Two - Loving Tears.
His tears fell down to the ground, right in front of uni's head at the tip of her torn nose. liki did nothing to stand up again, his legs felt like jello and he no longer wanted to run.
Goooooooood Doggie!
It was her party cleric, his robes torn--he'd clearly been surprised when the raid had come, and neglected his armor and preparations.
"The Bone Amulet" - A School Days Halloween Story
Inside was a single sheet of lined paper, torn from a small spiral notebook, and wrapped around a small object.
Icebound - Chapter 5
Furthermore, there was a large chunk of bark torn from the tree above his bow. words had been etched into the wood, probably with a knife.
Kamen Rider Wild - Chapter 17: Wild Fang
The human just barely turned off to the side in time to avoid having her head torn off by felicia's claws. instead, she crashed into her and sent the two of them sprawling.
Turkey Shoot
Echoed the radio, but still the turkey hung there, even as its stricken engine tumbled to a stop, rudder swung out left and torn wing dragging.
Heraclitan Bird-Songs
But many beasts were phased by such a lash; instead the spirits mourn, as fountain springing - resolve to live, and leave your sorrow - clinging, despaired the beasts - so torn at brethren's crash.
Immortal, Season 2 - Chapter 20 - Commander Xoltan
Looking down the small dragon nuzzled her, his wing was torn off. "oh no!" she picked it up and held it crying.
All Over Soon
Bam, there goes the end torn from my strength, i cannot defend [chorus 2] the blood has been spilled my honor has been fulfilled there's no where to turn now you watch me crash and burn we both shall die here tonight all shall perish within
How The Andrew Smith Stole Halloween
All the costumes are torn. "ha ha! the halloween is vanished because you're not celebrate halloween. don't give back from candy because our candy is disappeared." mr. smith taught they pondered hmm i dont hated halloween. he said.
Outlawed
A well toned, dark grey cat wearing a white sleeveless shirt and torn jeans noticed the two.
A Mentally Handicapped Chorus Line Killed By An Apocalyptic Hailstorm
A torn entity, free of conscious control to adhere in its aftermath, it will question what it gave. i'm used to the pain, but the guilt is a whole other story there's not much more of me that i can give away.