The Dawn of a New Age: Trials and Tribulations - Act1/Chapter5
He lifted his other arm and aimed a small caliber handgun vaguely in our direction. "no." i muttered; slowly shifting to my sidearm as though i could hit him from this range.
Fated Turn - Thursday Prompt Story [#19, 01/6/23]
I mean, for the average joe it definitely was, but for someone like me who just needed to make ends meet, there was only a vague confirmation.
Hungry For Change
But while his ears could vaguely catch the barks, he could not use them alone to find them. his nose perked; it could smell the subdued scent of a dog. trevor got on all fours and began sniffing the ground to find the trail.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Thirty Three
Just vaguely, so vague that i almost thought i'd imagined it. but no, it was there. an image of ethan, an exact duplicate of the one who knelt in front of me. jade stood on his right, holding his hand. and i was on his left, holding the other.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 15: Recovery
I tried to mumble something, but it came out as a vague sound. "there's no equipment to test him. nothing works but the old-fashioned stuff, but i think he'll be okay."
Luna and Thief, OI Ch 15
She pushed towards it; the vague scent of rosemary and thyme fluttered in. she noticed something off about it too.
Transcendent Regard
Few have ventured and fewer still have returned, gripped by the fear of which can be only vaguely discerned.
Mission Report (Otherwise Untitled)
Sliding up out of the blankets and into a more seated position, he could only see a vague shadow of a figure hunkered in against the door to his room. ~ "hey, hey! why the hell you not having talked to my guards, eh?"
Alone
They were sometimes vague and strange, but they wanted to frolic and play. persons who had fun, who didn't cared about the outside world. they conquered a place, a place in my heart.
Me...
For i see light, through ones who darken the day by night with light convincing truth to lie, becoming the liar, as it becomes vague
“They Call Me...” Chapter I: All Washed Up.
On a cold, rain-drenched evening on the night of an extremely vague lunar crescent laid an animate figure plastered on all fours next to a rapid gusher of water and sound.
Justifiable Suicide
I wrote it from the perspective of christianity, which is my faith, but the poem is vague enough to allow for any judaic religion.