An Oil Painting
Sampling the scents of the forest kaed's nose distinguished between animal, plant and yes there, the scent of leather, oil and smoke.
A Slippery Problem In Japan
"vegetable oil?" kit and diesel make it down the stairs. "yikes!" kit says. "i guess tammy's been here." "how are we going to get around the oil?" diesel asks. "i have an idea."
The Breegull Boat Part 4: Never squat when tired.
A most unusual event happened that morning. Or whatever time it was. The engine quieted, shouting happened, and a heavy yank indicated an anchor had found a home. An event that nudged her off of the sheet she used as bed, enough so that she could wake...
The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.
In the oil, she was at least 'buoyant', but without that she felt like she wore twenty sets of clothing, each soaked in water. probably made of wool. heck, considering just how odd this stuff was she wondered if it was oil at all.
The Breegull Boat Part 1: Slimy, sticky, shiny.
People who, like het shoes, started to stick more and more, until they were fused to the horrible oil slicks. truth be told, she'd happily fly the distance. if she wasn't so darn oily in the first place.
Dragon Flame Pain
And the oil just kept burning and burning and burning. cindy began to get worried. how long would this oil take to burn? it could take days, weeks! it was funny for a few hours, but if it went on too much longer, it was starting to feel a bit much.
A Green Thumb
I made sure it was the plant oils. t-the plant oils for the scented oil massa-... o-oh, wait. oh no. ohhh no, t-they're labelled scented oils. not plant oils. that means these are... ohh gosh, serling, i'm so sorry!"
First Night on the Job
As you reach into the oil, the hawk doesn't move; he's tired. you pick the bird of prey up and out of the oil. that's when the bird goes berserk.
Chapter V: Burn, Part One
And then the oil was not only able to leak into the heater but seemingly with accuracy it jumped in and jumped out, tiny dots of flaming oil jumping out.
Recover of Being 707 chapter one
But no sgin of the being 707 and the docmunet of the new oil area that they found.
Tune Up
"just need to change the oil. while i run to o'riley's real quick to get some, do you think you can remove the filter and drain the oil?" "you got it!" jake replied happily, returning to the garage to grab the plastic pan used to catch the old oil.
Just a beggar
Burning... oil... barracks? the closest place to buy oil is to the direction he is going. i scream at him to stop, but to no avail. instead, i follow. i try to get him to tell me what he is going to: "what did you say about 'burning' and 'oil'?"