Delicately Around the Room
"we'll help you," adelaide whispered. "but you'll be the one to finish him ... i don't have the nerve." "oh, i bet you do," ma whispered, meeting the bat's eyes. "you'd be surprised what some furs are capable of.
Some Clear Joy
"it's alright," he whispered, and he breathed deeply ... and let it out.
Doxology
It's so pretty," the mouse whispered.
The Isle of Echoes
For convulsions of demiurge's delirium, burning horizon the ocean, cool coat thrown over the sky's chest, swelling and heaving with whispers, these two words to make the shore shake the shore succumbs, becomes a spiral tower pit for whispers
Icicle Caverns
I whispered quietly. he blinked at me and nodded slowly, seeming to need no more to understand. "we're just about there. let's keep going, my kit."
Here There Be Mouses
We are not deserving," the mouse whispered, "of anything. what we receive, daily, are blessings. not birthrights. blessings," he whispered. "they come from god." "we make our own blessings, mouse." "do we? how?"
Everwinter Ch26: Seed of Hope
I realize what it means," clyde whispered. i inched closer and whispered in his ear, "do you know what the master's blessing truly is? a parasite meant to suck the life out of you.
Scotch Pine
My heart," he whispered, "most of all." "i suppose i do," she whispered. loving his words. loving the spontaneous poetry of his words. and loving the soft sound of his voice. loving him.
Walls: Reboot 10 - The Precious Runt
"impressive," he whispered, cool air drifting across the walkway. my hands rested on his shoulders, and i inched closer as i whispered, "it gets better... warmer." "huh?"
Walls: Reboot 12 - The Looking Glass
"settle down," i whispered, reached out to the door, and pulled it shut. "on your..." jason whispered, as he half-stood, half-leaned in the cramped cabin. "on my lap, yes..." i whispered.
Walls: Reboot 5 - The Lockbox
"ah," i whispered, pulled the breadfruit closer, and could see a yellowish liquid seeping from the pierced top. it bubbled as i sniffed the air. sweet, and strangely bread-like. "smells done," i whispered. "mm," nick whispered with an eager nod.
Blue-Eyed
"field," she whispered. and her whisper lowered in tone. was very, very quiet. more quiet than the stillness of solstice. seriousness. she meant business. he nodded, eyes blinking, burning. stomach flipping, turning. as he was. as he did.