Character Vignette -- Once, With Another Woman...
There it was - that opening rhythm with the drum, **dum dadadadum dadadadum dadadadadadadadadadum** , nice and militaristic.
Dabble: New Rug
To get that squishy memory foam feeling, wisper marched up and down, left, right, left, right, to the rhythm of his ticking clock. each lift allowed the otter to see or breath quickly as the trampling continued.
Cafe (SFW)
A sole dry feather drifted past the window, a single representation of solitude drawing his attention back to the raccoon whose eyelids were drooping, the warmth of the cafe beverage and hypnotising rhythm of rain causing his drowsiness.
Chapter 4 Descisions in the dark
James settled into the rocking chair in the room and sets it rocking into a steady rhythm calming the trembling little ball of fur that was his son. the familiarity of the action brings to the fore the memories of holding beccy.
Clockwork: City of Gears
Each corner of it pulsing with power and smoothly turning on in precisely the right rhythm. each and every gear interconnected with all the others around it.
The Augment
They had called him "adam" in honor of the supposed original man, but his hot blood coursed to rhythms other than those of a single species.
Story time with Kalokin
His eyes lost focus as he started swaying to an unheard rhythm. all light in magma darkened before spilling through the air to paint a vast vista behind him. two gods screamed across the sky over a world of barren rock.
Rolos - Summer Camp (Part One)
The grey wolf sure did love the outdoors, the bright green grass, the sound of the bees and the colours of the flowers swaying to the rhythm of the earth.
A Good Chase
It came out in small bursts in a steady-yet-smooth rhythm. she said her home didn't treat her right. i said i could relate-too many could. she trailed words together about her life's dream and before she could give it away, i cut in, "singer."
Jirachi: Tales of Twisted Wishes - Prologue
Far below, he could hear the faint cacophony of humans and pokemon, of honking horns and rumbling vehicles, and of lively music with thumping rhythms. it took a moment for the little pokemon to recover from his surprise and realize exactly where he was.
The night of dragons
_ _one of those nights where the only things you want to hear are the light breeze of the wind that gently touches your wings and your song, your rhythm, the beat of your strong heart.
A Silver Lining - Prologue
Reaching the edge i peer down into the inky depths as my racing pulse beats a loud rhythm in my ears. with trembling, fearful, movements i move to see what will be reflected back at me.