What Happened to the Tiger?
Maybe something had just gotten inside while he was carrying furniture and he had just afield to notice. he gave a heavy sigh. he was too tired to deal with this tonight. he'd figure out where he needed to set traps tomorrow.
Equivalence: Chapter 1
The officers escorted me through the bleak building's double steel doors and told me to sit on the industrial, plastic chairs which were the lobby's only furniture aside from a few small matching tables.
Trying Something New (clean, romanticized)
Weaving between gyrating dancers and the odd furniture, sparky sat himself down at the bar. the bartender looked up at him. "hmm.
Superiority Chapter 9
The torn faux-leather furniture was stained with substances louis wasn't sure he wanted to know, and the ceiling fan was missing a blade, making it wobble off balance.
DPs Self Discovery
Dp sat for a moment trying to process what just happened and looked around the room decorated with toys and cute furniture. the room was just as dusty as the warehouse side of things.
Morally Justified Destruction
The impact not only demolished the piece of furniture but cracked the wood of the dais beneath it!
5 - Proposals in the Modern Day [Incomplete]
Darzarath said, turning her head just slightly as she yanked a book in the library, and the entire piece of furniture began swinging towards the center of the room. "you only know the surface."
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 16
He climbed onto the furniture and from there jumped up even higher, the bleeding leg working quite well with the adrenaline pulsing in his veins.
Reality Check - by Nathan Iverson
Not rotting on a piece of furniture in front of some electrical device infected by the media but instead by personally experiencing it, having the chance to touch it if you so desired.
Boarding Pass (Otherwise Untitled)
The furniture was almost impressively rickity, as was the case for all the best locations of frank negotiation aboard the station.
(CYOA) Look outside
Buut there are a lot of furniture in it, and a lot of dust. there's also an basement. witch seems to give an alternative enter to the cabin.'| '27 oktober 2010,| i feels strange since i live in this cabin.
Breaking Free
furniture got in the way, empty slivers of old wood easily brushed aside. the walls were weak as paper, the roof gave way for her head. she stood tall, shadow falling over the cluster of wooden buildings.