Revolution | Chapter XIV: Dark Ocean
My hand traveled over to the frame as i picked it up and held it against my chest, pulling my covers up as i turned over and hugged the picture and the frame together.
Herdnan- Chapter Three
He stood on top of the desk and quickly started sawing at the wood frame of the case end. he sawed fast, cutting through the pine frame with no effort. he repeated the process on the other corner of the top end of the wood frame.
Festive Preparations
He sat upon a bed of dried grass and animal hides, several strips of leather dangling from the frame in front of him.
Purpose
There he saw it, the blackened picture frame, knocked to the ground and broken.
A Tale of Two Steels (Lorwyn/Phyrexia)
Oh, so sweet rust, like blood but caustic, threatning the edges of the elemental's frame. alas. a doomed life is best served in spite.
Lonely Oak Chapter 71
He pointed to the nettle work of trees behind the row of tent frames. thankfully, the kids were sitting on one of the skeleton frames, out of earshot. "i went out to investigate. i surprised them--two boys.
Frank Beary Alabaster, Private Investigator
The croc, wanting in on the action launches himself forward in a spectacular fashion ramming his hard leather skull into the battered sack of gut meat in beary's frame.
Cry Me a Murder (part eight): Mother Knows Beast
- - - "the first word is 'eye' or maybe 'i'" fernando forwarded the cctv recording a few frames. mr. tejon had spoken a few words before the creature tore into him.
Food Court
"l-leave me alone," kane finally stuttered out, seeming to shrink down as his whole frame, tail included, now drooped.
Letting Loose
It was as if he had found a way for naga to waddle, and he was succumbing to it with each and every pound that he packed onto his frame. spikes was showing little signs of stopping, though, and as such... well, his frame continued to be ruined.
Lab Testing
Fat began to pile onto the feral coyote's frame at an alarming rate.
Good Life
Whether it was from the stench of his sweat-caked frame, or the utterly rancid smell of the gas that frequently quaked his lower half, the canine wasn't sure.