Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 8
Her feet were starting to sting with every step she took; the dead leaves, sharp rocks, broken branches and even the ground itself seemed intent on cutting into her footpads.
Thru Shadows Falling
As droplets of mist start stinging my face, my whole body is racked with tormenting pangs of panic and hopelessness, one stab for every droplet. is this even water?
Legendary Chaos - Chapter 1: Prologue
It soon dawn to arceus, like a large enough force stinging her heart, that she herself is just as lonely as giratina is within the confines of her realm.
Lonely Oak Chapter 67
If only it didn't sting... she shook her head. "well?" her mom spoke rhetorically. emeral had lost her desire to eat. heck, she didn't really have one to start with.
moon stone magic part one
The said pokemon was a nidoran in blue it was trying to defend itself but failing as more stings came. "hay stop that you've won shoo! go away from it!"
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 20
She didn't know what it was, it wasn't a sting, nor was it an ache. she impulsively rubbed a claw against her chest, in her wild imagination feeling a form of a number trailed by her claw on her magenta chest.
Blood on Ice - Chapter Fifteen
The burning sensation that made the fur on my neck bristle started to sting my eyes too. my vision was blurred with tears forming from the stinging.
Scarred Love (Page Seven)
I jumped, i didn't even hear her come down the stairs, she turned me to the side and sat behind me, and sat down a pail of water and began dabbing at the wound with a rag, i winched at the sting but inhaled sharply and held my breath for a few seconds and
Points of View - First Person.txt
And as if the sting wouldn't be enough to tick you, only then remmeber to look where you are, just to realize you landed into the hidey hole of a family-sized antlion, imagine a big, lumpy bug with jaws as sharp as heck.
The Inside Theory
I grasped my shoulders & held myself tight, pushing myself threw the stinging pain. i held out my hand to see the skin become loose & flabby, as if i had just stepped out of a week long bath.
Acadia's Curse: Prologue
That's when a sting penetrated my calf. i cried out, but no sound emitted. the figure did not turn but i heard a sigh escape it's daunting lips.
Zen Cookies.
._ i wipe my stinging eyes, my shaking fingers reaching to her face her warm and creaseless forehead wrinkles with her dreams. _here. she won't be hurt by cookies, they don't pretend to care about her._ don't cry. and have a _cookie._