Doom: Rise of Evil Ch.1: Arrival.
Angus turned around and saw an ugly, pale skinned creature, of other worldly origins. angus shot this thing twice, killing it.
Pages From a Dog’s Diary #2
Then she bent down by the foot of the ugly statue and poured something from her paper bag. she noticed me in that moment and spoke to me, but her voice was so tiny and fragile, i could not make out any words.
The Subject Under Discussion
The only thing that could make you ugly would be an ugly personality, a shallow and hurtful soul, and i know now that you would never be like that."
Scarred Love (Page Four)
But alas, i was like, as you'd say, an ugly duckling, but it didn't bother me half the time, i was fine, not beautiful, but i was okay looking, as long as i stayed clear of execution, i'd give a damn less about my looks.
Ghost
Solitary swing pale fingers wrapped tightly around its chains legs pumping with practiced ease you watch the child avidly, pausing in your steps there is nothing unique about him he is not an exceptional child in any way he is not beautiful nor ugly
Nightmare
Daemons, ugly and wretched, marched toward me. i thought to run, yet the three chains remained strong in their grip.
Who Can Tell
An ugly, four-letter syllable that no one wants to hear. nothing but a joke.
My New Best Friend Chapter 6: A Dirty Fight and a Sweet Embrace
Things just got ugly for the baby dog... "for the love of god you stupid fucking dog!!!!! owwwww! you're in soooo much trouble!!!!" alex whimpered even louder.
The Human Species Ch.14 - Young Prodigy Lucas
"the ugly one" the gallade said. "gonna have to be a bit more specific, there..." lucario replied. "wait!" pikablu suddenly shouted as a thought hit him, "i've got an idea!" "too late!"
Zero Point: Chapter 2- Brave New World
The ugly furry thing could speak. it had threatened him, his troop, and was trespassing on lands claimed by his boss, the great general scales. it was outnumbered, and only had a stick.
The Actor
Could i face the audience without a mask covering my ugly self and flying feet? i will focus on the show i preform, the words i say. i must know what the audience sees, why do they love this mask. the curtain rises again, the audience cheer for me.
musket prologue: chapter 3,
Another problem, i haven't been able to sleep well. i would be afraid to death that when i sleep, the battle would come rushing back to me, it's ugly face leering at me, telling me that i am next; so i would not sleep for the entire night. another night i