Torch the Midnight Oil
Torch the midnight oil the call came in at 5:36 in the morning from a resident jogger on an early morning run. having noticed a nauseating smell emanating from an alley on his usual route, the kat had decided to stick his head in and investigate.
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.
Season of Oil
Even the sun hawk, once bright and luminous, now shone with an alabaster light from the porcelain, brightly amidst the clouds of oil following the light. oil, oil and more oil.
The Scent of a Lover Part 10
His body was shining off the setting sun and he decided to rub the oil around his sexy chest to tease my even more. "oh no talbain! i got this oil all over me.....what ever shall i do?"
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."
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.
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.
Hassan
Backstory: hassan "amari" kunikazu was born on november 17th 1997 to haalim kunikazu and alya kunikazu in saudi arabia who runs the well known kunikazu oil incorporated that drills for oil all over the world.
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 Search for Ka'Le (4/15)
Zen let out manic laughter as he took the hatchet he had been given and split open several marked bags of his own to let the oil spill out of the treated bags.
The Breegull Boat Part 3: Not familiar, is it?
Up on this ledge, an inch from a pool of tar-like oil, she could easily overlook the place. and no easy way up there either. perfect for a stowaway.