Dear Heartbreaker
tick. tock. tick.. time, time has frozen in its place. waiting.. waiting for silence to capture me again. dear silence. you're here again. eager to catch my nightmare.
Zonktober 2022 - 15. Accidental
That, and the sound of a thousand pocketwaches ticking, was the only sound that filled the room as you proceeded to watch them all closely.
Key Holders
'come on one more minute until the bell rings'....tick....tick....tick....bbrriiiiiiiiiiinngg!!!!
happy new year
The clock ticks on. a hissing noise could be heard, people slowly dropped to their knees before falling asleep where they fell. the sleeping gas seeping, knocking out all who inhaled it. i made sure to get a deep lungful of it.
stay here
Hiding behind the clock i felt exposed against the white stone walls the only other color was the clock merrily ticking away as if none of this was going on.
Sweet girl
The "tick tick tick" of the door slowly unlocking and muffled voices from deep inside the room echo back to mischa. mischa smiled; tail swishing from side licking her lips.
Sweet girl
The "tick tick tick" of the door slowly unlocking and muffled voices from deep inside the room echo back to mischa. mischa smiled; tail swishing from side licking her lips.
a guitar called blue
Better than it did before it ticked without that annoying tick tock noise more a consent tick, tick, tick, then he fixed the chimes, it was only making a small sound of ding, ding, not ding dong, he then got out another tool from the same box and fixed that
Gathering the Pieces...
Larcus replies, keeping an eye on the inn's timepiece, watching the minutes and seconds tick by. tick. tock. tick. tock. the lobby is eerily silent. tick. tock. tick. tock. the minutes silently go by; larcus and the guards still wait. nothing.
---Lightly timing...---
Tricky is a watch with hands always turning never unaware of a candle light burning to simply give reason to seconds ticking away instead of lost on thought till night turns to day the candle shows only light, & gives room, space for a dream to stride
Situational Awareness (Welded Sunset)
~ with the chronometer ticking forward a single second, the desynchronization between the timestamps of present reality and the actual time felt just a little worse.
What You Mean to Me, Chapter 9
tick tock, tick tock, tick tock... and just like that, it was done.