Oh, just my Luck…
Happy-go-lucky kid, wandering about in the fields of tall grasses of wheat and oats, just enjoying the warm sun, frolicking a bit, enjoying the day. three weeks before his sixteenth birthday,...
Rabbit Days
He had just eaten breakfast (oats, milk, dash of brown sugar, glass of orange juice) and was waiting for his after breakfast tea to go from steaming to just warm. twiddling, flipping. flipping and twiddling.
Worthless, part 3
Most of the meals ate the warehouse consisted of oats and bread. sean suddenly put a plate in front of me. i stared down at the think slab of meat. unsure what to do. sean noticed my silence and asked; _"are you okay?"
Zebra Superiority 3
He tasted some sort of grains through it, something that was probably oats or something like it, and there was something else in there, too. something powdery. something probably like a drug.
Black Meridian 08: Rest For The Wicked
The real surprise of that day had been thume, sitting up by the fire near he and fletcher's tents, voraciously devouring a bowl of the plain-tasting oats leftover from the morning meal. "you're awake."
Hive Ch.1
A box of saltine crackers, cans of beans, cereal (should have saved some of the milk for that), oats, dried beef jerky... an entire bag of sugar. energy. raw materials. this would do to get started.
A Family Surprise
Amoung the vast miles of farmland and grass were scattered houses all surrounded by walls of grain and oat. one in particular was an old victorian syle house, with large oak doors and an old brick and wood laid house.
Daisy and Boss: 14 - The Mare with the Mouth (Part one)
He chuckled, "they're feeling their oats today." he stuck out a hand and shook boss's paw and then dani's manicured hand as he introduced himself. "i'm wheaton, daisy's older brother. you must be detective boss?"
A Day With No Tide (excerpt)
She led the taller woman up the beach, away from the water, past the sand and the sea oats.
The Society, CH 5
You can't just keep sowing your oats for the rest of your life. you have to have found a special guy by now, one you could see yourself spending the rest of your life with." "no, dad. i haven't.
A Slaver's Tale: Chapter Three
I would rather if the boy sowed his wild oats close to home. i don't need some girl getting knocked up. it's bad for the family image, and not so healthy for the bank account either." "ah." gabriel remarked, beginning to understand.
The Greys Chapter 23: Brunch
When he planted his oats, he wouldn't man up 'n help me raise him. i thought bout cummin home, but i'z too a'feared a what erryone'd say.