Into The Mouths Of Madness
The metal whistles through the air -fwoom- before it connects, splintering through rotten flesh and bone. an insane howl of pain rings through my ears. red splashes across my face. it is not my own.
Long Road to the Council
I nodded, wincing as yet another splinter of wood pierced me. i sighed, but continued, trying to hide the limp. i though on the nomadic peoples of the sahara. their feet were so tough that they could put them in low fires and not be bothered.
Splintered Light, Chapter 7.1: Salvaging Rights and Salvaging Wrongs
#44 of splintered light hello all, and welcome to the first post of chapter 7 of splintered light!
three days part 2
(splinter) "you are a captain of a squad."
three days part 5
(splinter) "tell who what leo." (leo) "father!!!" (splinter) "well my son." (raph) "well you see-."
Darkened Skies: Chapter 6: Threading the Needle
Arrows crashed into his hardened scales, breaking apart and splintering against his magicly reinforced hide.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 16: Fragments
She heard snarls, rips, rocks splintering as draconic words of spells were exchanged. heat rose around her, like she herself had been tossed into a forge and left to burn.
Twisted Night: Chapter 7
The wood cracked and splintered in that section, but to her and cordenth's surprise it held. she shook her head back to glare daggers at the composed dragon before her. "you know she will just be another tyrant over them!"
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 5
He looked down at the broken carving still clutched in his hand, the sharp splinters of wood sticking out like arrows. so many arrows... why? why did this have to happen?
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Two.
The wood splintered and broke apart. pieces flying everywhere as alan scrambled to his feet, nearly slipping, and falling flat on his face in the process of getting up.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 15
._ that fragment of dream stung him like a splinter in his mind. he massaged his temple, trying his best to ignore it, but it was still there, along with all the others. _you never were..._ those words were not simply the creations of his nightmare.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 70
He pulled his head back, shaking with cold and anger, and punched the side of the log with all the strength he could muster, sending bits of bark and sharp splinters of wood flying through the air. "dammit!"