The Breaking Point: Chapter 3
Once out of the tent, i put on my boots, and put the mg3 on my back, grabbed a shovel, and headed out for the trenches. he heard ahote zip up the tent behind me, and i told him to grab a shovel.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Nineteen
I threw myself onto my stomach, and would have spilled chicken fried rice all over the bed if i hadn't grabbed it and a spoon, and immediately began shoveling it into my mouth. "mmmm," i moaned with my mouth and eyes both closed.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 12
He shovelled dirt into the grave with his bare hands, working like a wolf possessed. his daughter's feet were the first things to disappear beneath the mud. then her legs. her arms. her chest. her neck.
Mass Effect: Chasing Ghosts Ch 1-3
She rolled her eyes and straightened her back before hefting her shovel over her shoulder and trundling over to the makeshift marquee tent to escape the unrelenting summer heat.
Macaroni, King of Mudpie
So he scissors a hole in the things with a shovel. then he arms himself with frozen biscuits, and breaks into the dog pound from the ceiling.
ROUGH DRAFT: For Lucieth
His pace slowed to a walk as he rounded the bend to where they had buried their stolen money, a shovel sitting not too far away. he grabbed it and began to dig, reciting silent eulogies in his mind as he worked.
Tatsuo's Adventure: White pt2
Biting his bottom lip to temper his obvious desire to shovel food into his mouth. he looks up to the man though and he looked nervous and went red in the face. ''b-but... i can't... pay you b-back... n-not... in... currency...''
A New Dawn [Ch. 1]
I was standing in the middle of my driveway, trying to shovel the snow away. i finally clear the concrete of that awful snow, only to slip on a patch of ice. _a whoop and a crash later,_ i'm on my back, and i'm seeing stars.
An enginer by trait ch1.
," i ask.my fireman wilt he replies by shoveling coal into.the frenice , i yank the whistle cord to tell everone to move outta my way.
Fun with Snow
Koji had already shoveled out the drive way making massive snow banks. koji looked up from over a snow bank with a snowball in hand. he took aim and threw the snowball hitting violet in the rump.
Yours
Take this shovel; dig your grave. for though you are last to fall, still your blood will paint that wall.
Six Feet Under
Fucking gravity is shovelling the death-particles down my damn throat! i can't do this! dirt sticks to my sweaty skin as i take a sharp breath, but more soil enters through my nose and into my windpipe this time. fuck! i hold my breath. and hold.