Drum Kit
Almost three minutes later, and the chunk of meat was gone, working its way slowly down into the overtaxed gut that pinned zero to his straining seat.
Hybrid Dawn-Part one: Emergence
We now understand that the carriers of the strain were animals, possibly close pets of the victims, though we have noticed some infected with the strain transformed into exotic animal hybrids.”
The Machine
I urge my body to distort, hips straining, clacking and whirring mechanically as my robotic behind shifts and my stance distorts into something digigrade again. something vaguely human yet decidedly different.
Unimportant Verse 5
I know i cannot hope to offer much but word on cloying word, dull rhymes i strain to proffer: small flowers, small gifts, camaraderie.
The Testing Chamber
He looked up, straining his neck, eager to ask a flurry of questions to the woman behind the calm, unemotional voice he had been chatting with.
One Man Becomes a Mount
Yet i could not, my legs no longer mine to do with as i willed, ears pinned back and eyes wide, straining to see something that i would never again be able to take in as a human.
Doodle Story: Slight Nuisance
He was still gritting his teeth and straining himself. once the bar was finally above his ears and his arms were up in the air, he whimpered. a few drops of urine began to trickle into his underwear.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 6
His wings ached with memories of his humiliations while he strained his ears and tried to listen to the rumble of their voices.
Dorm Days - Chapter 2
He was wearing one of the school's hockey jerseys with a white torso and blue short sleeves that strained against the muscles of his arms. his long, white shorts strained against his legs too.
Ricky vs Nate [Inaugural Gut Punching Match]
With a strained, pained groan, he'll attempt to lift ricky up into the air, as high as he can manage...then stick his knee forward around the area of his gut, and let gravity do its job.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 37: The Song That Woke Stone
He strained, muscles coiling, wings pinned beneath him against the cracked floor. for a heartbeat he tasted the edge of panic, terrible, instinctive.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 13)
You say, straining above a whisper \>”anyone?”