Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 6: Aware And Terrified
He when he had finished, the little boy was gone replaced by a mound of soap foam. "ok good. now how do we rinse corbin?" "pull the rope for the first tub."
Lore of Nature
Shaw quipped with a half smug smile as his foam covered the woman and hardened, leaving an outstretched arm free. her hand flexing as if trying to grab or claw at him.
Sorcery.Net: Into AltWorlds
The help daemon's somewhat long winded spiel had touched on the basics, but she was in the dark about the more advanced features, all of which will was essentially foaming at the mouth to know about. "i'm just a generic help daemon."
The Pits
She leaps at the bars \>her bloodshot eyes go wide with excitement \>foam drips from her mouth like a fountain as she speaks, \>"just come a little closer you skinfuck!"
The Egg Assignment, part 1
Much of the box's inner space was filled with some sort of spongey foam padding. tasilus then reached into the box to lift out its contents--a single large white ovoid, which he carefully held with both paws.
A small visit in the big town (Commission for Ravings1)
I then added a drop of shampoo into my hands and foamed up the little bunny. he looked at me with a big grin and blew away some foam from his nose, as i continued to delicately massage his tiny body.
Aiming down the sights
Several prototypes later, they had a bomb so powerful, it coated the walls in the great room with an even coat of foam. they got to the door of their house. opening it, they saw nephilla rush out from the kitchen, squealing in delight.
Filling the Void - Chapter Twenty-four (and a half)
Passing the instrument under the running water, lucas rinsed the foam from his dental scrubber and tried to make amends. "what about you? now you don't have time for a shower." "i can do without."
Now You're In New York...
The flight attendant shifted her gaze to his arm rest and the foam teeming through the ripped fabric. darwen caught a glimpse of it. _'was i really that nervous?'_ he thought, retracting his claws instantly.
Untitled Poem
My flame low, frail as foam, we made a change of hateful acreage, bitter course which i was bound to: trim the wick or quench the embers, quick to cut the candle down and i would be your psychopomp and you would be my ward
Strangers After All: Part IV
I cringed as i felt it work its germ killing magic, bubbling like sea-foam in the wound until it had done its job. suddenly everything came back to me.
The Patchwork Soldier part VII
Dispensing cushion foam. thick, frothy foam filled the drop pod. my fur bristled as my vulpine instincts went into overdrive. _runrunfleedangerdangerdanger!!!_ i did my best to ignore them.