Lessons On Chains
He held up what had started as neat single crochet and now looked like a lumpy tangle. "whoops." stella smiled and shook her head. "best to pull that out and start over." "i suck at this."
Chapter 1: Meeting
Maggie is gone, she's alone in the living room, crocheting in front of the tv. she looks at me and smiles. "thank you so much for that." she tells me. it looks like she's going to cry. i'm confused, "for what?"
this is not a stuffed animal
Grandmother's hand pieced quilt, and great-grandma's bed spread which was crocheted - not from string, but from heavy cord, half as thick as string, but spun nearly as hard as rope.
Day 1: Better Than Good
Huffing whatever it was it was it had better be good considering i had been cozy on the couch getting close to finishing crocheting my scarf(and there is nothing unmanly about that mind you!).
Two Worlds, One Family - Writing Experiment
She clutched her crochet rabbit peri tight and accepted the talisman. it was a small piece of wood shaped and painted like an emerald, with a dog bone laying horizontally across it. “what is this?"
Safe System pt.2
A little crystal tower, a sizable geode, a plush dragon, and a small patch of crochet blanket. “now, why don’ you lay down, you look like you’re having a little trouble right now.”
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 1
J'ai encore du mal à crocheter... --- ah ça j'avais remarqué merci, la prochaine fois toque à la porte ça sera plus efficace ! » greg était littéralement rouge de colère.
The Way of the Pirate: Gold for Blood
crochet was there as well, his hook-hand catching the blade of a wolf before his own sword gutted his opponent like a fish.
Cons and Dealers Chapter 2
I did note that there was only one other person selling crochet items and no other leather workers; both good things to report back to armin and eren.
Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 6
She had the most beautiful cross-stitching and crochet, her craft was the finest you have ever seen, unmatched in every state and county fair." snap! “augggggghhhhhhhh!" cried oswald.
The start of something new.
"well, i might see if there's any sort of crochet groups so i can make some friends and maybe learn some more stitches. i'm also thinking of setting up some card game tournaments or groups." "oh, what type?
Reconnect Part V
The old kangaroo adjusted the crocheted blanket in his lap. he turned his blue eyes on the dimming fireplace. the coals within glowed, the fire banked but mostly dormant. "can you toss a couple logs on?