Expansive Imprint - Thursday Writing Prompt
Opposite of him was the sculpture of a vixen. her hand was raised in the air, as if struggling beneath a weight. her body had been smashed by pair of massive cheeks and a thick, bovine tail.
The Snow Remembers
Sarask was moving rapidly around the sculpture now, intermittently hitting certain key points of the sculpture in between his speech. "we were ambushed and many of my people were killed.
Diaz
"it's really the flaws on a sculpture or on a painting that make it look realistic, neither of them will look real if it's more perfect than the person that it represents would be.
Leyak! (*Short Story*) Part 2 of 2
But at closer look revealed, it was a personal invitation for my friend to exhibit his own sculptures at the exhibition. "relax! you've been invited to exhibit your sculptures, mon ami. they're not dispatching gendarmes to drag you into prison."
Surface (Chapter 13)
There's no telling what's going to happen to that sculpture now. - do you really think that the sculpture having been stolen has to mean that the museum staff can't have cared about it? - of course!
Diaz & Mandrake
The taur looked over at a sculpture of a skunk he'd made and set up nearby. - people do see things in terms of black and white. - sometimes they do. - a golem is practical, you get it to do work for you so you don't have to.
Giving Love a Helping Hoof
It had constructed a nest at the very top of the sculpture, needing good wind exposure to lift off of a morning and glide great distances using little energy.
SCP Abandon facility; Chapter One
sculpture/ zella: sculpture...is well.... thinking of something a gazelle...yep...a big ol' friendly pale brown gazelle! a raven creature walked down the long hallways of the scp facility. his wings were folded against his back. "hey! doctah!"
Still Life
Boko had always had a thing with sculptures.
The End of an Adventure, The Beginning of a Life.
Did some magic, small stuff, like making a bunch of snow sculptures for them and make snowflakes appear out of thin air. even tripped some of the nastier ones. got a few giggles and more-so nasty glares from the orphanage nannies.
Heirloom
Zelda walked up to the sculpture and touched the likeness of a tiny wolf pup cradled inside the helmet. "this is you?" "yes it is." "i had no idea it had been this long."
The Sincerest Form
Klein had already helped him carry the sculptures all the way back to his lair before anyone had known what had hit them.