Cindre's Speech
What good is your dead, dyed sheaf of tree husk to me. what difference does a bank account hold to an alien. i'm immune to your drugs, disinterested in your women. i hold no account of revenge. i seek no pleasure in your deaths.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 18
His natural glow allowed him to see slightly farther, thanks to that glow in fact he spotted the creature's yellowish chitin husk way before he actually reached it.
Midline Shift 32 - Family
It wuz a mystical artifact, an ancient vat that had thuh power to revive thuh dead, to create an entire army of skeletal husks through infernal dark magic or at least whut we used to call dark magic.
Eye of a Needle
"when we scanned the husk's molecules, they were exactly the same they were _last_ time we revived her."
All There is to Say (Chapter 2): A Place to Call Home
"good night, my beautiful husk husk," i whispered back, giving his chest a kiss in return. and so we slept, our minds drifting away into dreams of each other. love, it was called, lingering around in our subconscious's. a place to call home.
Background of Mouselings in Scarborough Fair.
Approximately 250,000 years ago, all but two of the inhabitable planets in that entire sector were burned off, leaving sterile, airless husks behind. no one is sure why it happened.
[Teaser] ESV Skyrim: Adventures of the White Wolf - Against the Storm
It didn't help that the trees that they were passing looked long dead but refusing to fully decay, leaving withered husks and rotted stumps along the path that they had to take.
inferno
A slowly a gust of wind ran through the town tearing at the husks left behind from the chaos. the building seemed to scream in pain as there shapes were mutilated from the wind slowly being torn apart removing their original beauty.
A Witch in the Autumn
Grey marble floors were strewn with broken husks of revenants - their deaths paved the way for others to follow under a hail of baleful magic.
Seeker Origins: Chapter Eleven
V was just a husk; he didn't talk, he showed no emotion. subject v was a husk, a slave to artsua...and he would be what_i_ would become.
A World Beyond: New Beginnings Chapter 2
I also had a new habit of calling him "husk". like me, he never knew of his human name. he told me everyone that had this experiment done to them never had names, and like all the others i had him calling me bun and that is how i wanted it to be....
Drenched Gambit (Otherwise Untitled)
Under the barrage of rain and thunder, the corner she'd started her snooping with was nigh abandoned, the rusted out husks of storage containers whippering softly under the howl of water and occasional glimmer of lightning.