Chosen of the Sea [2nd Person TF(TG)]
As the wave washes over you something hard conks you on your forehead and nearly knocks you out as you are washed further back on the beach along with your now waterlogged belongings. you groan as you get back up, rubbing your aching forehead.
Aurora: Chapter Four: The Journey
Do orcs wash their hands before cooking? have you washed your hands? i hadn't. the awareness of my filth settled into my fur, making me feel as though i had been playing in mud.
Assurance..
The man in question had washed first and had offered to change the bedding while i showered for work. i was to meet kane downtown.
Happy Teeth
wash them with the rinse ... i do not want mouses to have diseases in his gums. that would be bad for all." field swallowed, nodding lightly. "yeah," he whispered. it would ... "do you use the floss?"
A Fateful Encounter
The body was still there, washed clean by the rain. any scent had been washed away, leaving him with no clue where to start looking for whoever it was that left it there to rot in the hot sun.
Poem #29: Truth and Lies
Truth the tides of truth wash us all; wash us through and flush us out. the water seemed so clear, but it chokes us out and soils our soul. the waves of truth shock us all; electrocutes us to the very core.
A Necromancer's Heart:Chapter 1
It doesn't take me long to get washed. i wrapped my towel around my waist after that heading over to my wardrobe dressing up in casual cloths.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Thirty Nine
But first, i needed to wash the blood off my face. i went to the bathroom and wet the cloth i had washed kimberly with the night before. when i looked into the mirror, though, i froze. i was covered in blood.
The Digidestined Awakens
Making sure he was not going to follow me into the bathroom as i wash myself up, my thoughts begin to rise up again in my head as i wash my hair, deciding to speak softly to myself to keep my thoughts on the right track.
Darren and Travis' first story
Ratzo: i could wash them. travis: thanks.\*says kind of annoyed\* ratzo: sure? \*both gave their clothes to the bat so he could wash them, yet they stayed with their boxers on\* darren: so, let's take a bath.
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Six)
Shame washed into his breast like the lusty saliva soaking into his chin.
Lucavan
I can use a spear right well if'n i dini say so m'self" "dinner time, please wash your hands boys!" miria said from the other room. "now that's what i like to ere! grub!