BANE - A Short Story
But as the torch gave a final puff and died, he could not see where anything was. his mind was slowly engulfed in resignation to the idea that this was where he was going to die. hope faded with the last embers crawling through the torch.
Trip during full moon
He put down his backpack and took out his torch. a bright beam of light came from the small maglite torch. "ok, if i'm right. i'm here at the moment." he mumbled as he pointed with his torch at the middle of a big dark green blob on the map.
Rowan Fafnir: Prologue
So, he's payin' with 'is prop'ty," the fox finished, holding up his torch.
Slaughter (Kreet 1)
She wept silently, waiting for the torch light to fade completely from view before she ventured out into the little space that she had called home. she wasn't worried about visibility.
Derelict: Chapter 2
I put the nose of the torch at the bottom left corner and turned it on. a bright beam came on and my face shield dimmed to accommodate it. the torch was making quick work like it was supposed to.
Tomb raiding
Raising his torch high above his head, his lips instantly curled into a wry grin as his gaze was met by the glittering of gold and jewels extending as far as the light of his torch could reach. "we've found it, brother!"
After the Storm - Part 28 [Blessing and Curse]
The kirlia observed the riolu as he grabbed a torch from the wall and lit it. "here." the riolu said as he handed her the torch. the kirlia was startled a bit, too focused on the riolu's fire to notice him approaching to hand her the torch.
Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter IV
-don't exaggerate -raon replied, raising the torch again and looking for signs of life. the light of the torch illuminated all the corners of the cave, and for a moment the boy thought he could see baleful shadows behind every stalagmite...
Wear Wolf
Suddenly hue vanished and his torch fell to the ground! everyone rushed forward to take up the torch before it lit the leaves aflame and burned the entire forest down.
The Real Amazonian - Chapter 1: Life without Freedom
When it stopped, a great gush of wind came and blew the torch in her cell out. she looked from the torch to the gaping hole in her cell, a tunnel of darkness.
The Abomination
The bound bunnies tried to call out to the lapine with the torch, but he just smiled and put a finger to his lips. the torch bearer was black of fur and was slender and effete, what they could see of his hips being quite broad.
Comes the Hunter
When the hunter finally returned, the torches were all but burned out. the villagers kindled them back to brightness, pressing forward with equal parts fear and eagerness. ogling the stallion.