The Cold and The Rain
._ _ _ _all they leave behind is a cold husk, devoid of life and warmth, just like they are._ i got to the end of this hallway. ahead of me was another window room. this one had no fog, and the only thing inside it was a withered, blackened husk.
Not So Simple ~Part 6
It was answered by several more, the wails echoing through the husk city like the howls of the dead. i swear, if my blood wasn't already frozen solid, it would be soon.
All There is to Say (Chapter 2): A Place to Call Home
"good night, my beautiful husk husk," i whispered back, giving his chest a kiss in return. and so we slept, our minds drifting away into dreams of each other. love, it was called, lingering around in our subconscious's. a place to call home.
Beholden Lust
Eventually though that painful sting would subside as the tendrils slowly retracted, a husk left in this place as the last bit of her mind dissolved away.
The Golden Hymn and the New-Found Flesh [Part 3]
Their hearts and minds burned away entirely until they were little more than empty husks, drained of all of the qualities that attracted canthus to him._** **_each time it happened, it pained him greatly._** **_it soon became clear that his form was too
Demonic Consumption
The antrhoid within ceasing to be what it was as the great demon consumed it to all but a barely living husk.
Mommies Like Candy Too... [Commission]
Candy husked, flashing amanda a crooked smile as she reached around her neck and undid the tie holding her dress up.
Midline Shift 32 - Family
It wuz a mystical artifact, an ancient vat that had thuh power to revive thuh dead, to create an entire army of skeletal husks through infernal dark magic or at least whut we used to call dark magic.
ENTRY 1
I'm a worn-out husk of a man. my fur gets mangy and scraggly unless i attend to it two to three times a day. i don't notice how i absentmindedly pull at the fur of my right arm. underneath all the tan fur and black spots, there's a hole in my arm.
[Teaser] ESV Skyrim: Adventures of the White Wolf - Against the Storm
It didn't help that the trees that they were passing looked long dead but refusing to fully decay, leaving withered husks and rotted stumps along the path that they had to take.
Herald.1
Its cargo has become its captain, while its captain has become even less then what it once was, now only a slave to her intentions, a soulless husk of a faded name.
inferno
A slowly a gust of wind ran through the town tearing at the husks left behind from the chaos. the building seemed to scream in pain as there shapes were mutilated from the wind slowly being torn apart removing their original beauty.