Clown Mare 8-3
The forest started to fog while the grass was being damped from it. "the glowing eyes were in that forest that night a lot of them. a lot of howling too. if i told my parents about what i did i would have gone to magic kindergarten school.
Yet another planet to visit.
I realised afterwards that in the vicinity of the mine, there might be a lot more fire damp in the air, and consequently the little pockets of it exploded individually.
Song of the Summer King: Chapter 3
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No Major Injuries
He then glanced down and noticed the pile of books and paper at his feet, some of which were damp from the coffee that had already reached them.. after a comical pause, his reaction was twice as distraught: "oh no! shit!"
The Pits: Part One
Something warm, damp and slimy slapped against his cheek. the empty hand grasped his head firmly, and the other slid the muzzle over... his nose? he was especially confused now, desperately wishing he could see what had happened to his face.
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 1
It was however just damp in lower hamstead, damp and miserable and cold.what water got through from above was filthy and dripped off of the pipes, girders and columns that held up the pleasant upper world.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 4
The satyr's eyes had circles under them, her face was damp and even her fur seemed slick as if she had been sweating.
A Spare in the Trunk: Part IV
He walked through the damp sand and placed a hand on the slick metal. “they're called monkey bars. kids like to climb on them." “why?" “because kids like climbing on stuff. didn't you climb on stuff when you were a kid?"
'Night Dad
He thought momentarily about getting a less slick, better fitting mattress protector until a ball of damp warmth drew him back to now. colby had gathered up his glass of milk and sat leaned against oba, legs drawn up.
At Night, He Walks
He'll return in an hour or two or five, his feet sandy from the beach, his fur damp and frosted with the salt smell of the sea, and crawl silently into bed, rigid beside me. i never ask where he goes.
The Beloved Pet Ch11
It had just finished raining a few hours ago and the topsoil beneath the grass felt damp and cool below my bare feet. the relaxing scent of damp earth permeated the air as i wandered the field.
Seven Years Later: Prologue
Taking a damp rag and softly mopped the boys face. gentleness did not come easily to him, and his hands, usually so steady, shook.