Better Late than Never
The satyr said, inclining his bearded head towards the moon lamp. ridge looked over at the lamp and then back at the satyr, his jaw dropping slightly. "y-you... you stopped coming when... i stopped using my lamp?" he asked faintly.
Backyard Expedition
The plastic hook shot out, went over the lamp and down the other side. it was still attached to the gun by a string. nait pulled backwards on the hook till it was hooked against the lamp and stuck firmly in place.
Your Hand In Mine
He went back into the bedroom to turn on the lamp. he reached the end table and felt for the lamp. he found it and tried to find the switch. was it a switch or was it a knob? different lamps are frustrating.
A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (1)
The pale light emanates from the **lamp** on the nearby **kitchen table** and a **lamp** stuck to the ceiling. the dull hum emanates from a **r**** efrigerator **which alerts you that there is a** refrigerator **in the room.
I Switch Off All The Lights
Will they still hang lamps on balconies? will chocolate still be shared? will they lay gameboards in the upper rooms? will they still talk of otherworldly grief in teashops?
Warrior's Blood, Chapter 11: Regroup
Chris flicked on the lamp and help it up when they reached the cave, throwing deep shadows all over its interior--though he wouldn't need the lamp much longer; there was already light building to the east, and the sun would rise soon.
Chapter 25 - End of Divergent Paths
"this lamp is different from the others." i looked behind us and at another one of those creepy lamps. they were all the same shape and design but they were set high on the walls, out of the reach of someone without the use of a ladder.
Lightricians
The swarm must've short-circuited the lamp. wick hastened his pace, desperately trying to find any clue as to where they were. another lamp flickered and diced; another blew out its filament.
Dragon's kitty meat
When he was finished lighting the lamps, lygger had a chance to examine the dragon further. his scales were a beautiful dark jade, reflecting the light of the lamps as it hit them.
The Fog, Chapter 1
Adjusting it so he could read it using the gas lamp nearby that had managed to penetrate the fog. "should be here any moment now." he smiled at beth.
They Plump When You Cook'em | Entree Sized Commission
At first it wasn't so bad, almost magical as he turned about under the heat lamps. yet soon he would realize just how horrific his chosen death would be.
Work(the beginning)
"yep, i'll remove the lamp first, then we can be more forceful" con said as he grabs his stepladder, so he could reach the lamp. it´s really exhausting for con to hold his chubby arms, so long, so high, so he starts sweating and gets exhausted.