life with a dragon chapter eight
"the butcher started it. he grabbed a meat cleaver and started waving it at my friend as we walked in the door. and the chop shop was my friend's lousy directions.
The King's Entertainment (Snuff Edition)
Then came the same three big cat ladies still in their butcher attire. "oh shit!", the fox said to himself. "lexi.", the tigress said in an orderly fashion.
Kleine Freude
He turned back and salted the fries and caiman tender, then laid the tender on another one of the metal trays, also lined with butcher paper.
Nightmares of the Conscience -Fritz Story-
Slowly, he said "i, will not be your butcher hans." "not mine and it is not butchering when you are doing it for the cause." suddenly fritz yelled at the top of his lungs.
We, the Beasts
My fingers manipulate my skin, pulling and tugging it over bone and sinew, deforming it, layers of butcher paper on meat. sweat rolls in rivulets, mapping the topography of my muscles; muscles aching to be free.
Fear Pitch Black: Typhlotic
Majesty saw herself laughed with lots of blood as she butchers them one by one. she then took a butcher cleavage knife and chop the pony's neck on the table with full of determination.
Too many Cock's
Whispering in the shad of the moonlight as she dashed away from the rest of the butchered and gaping victims, she was cornered, a dead end. she hid. silent. frightened. trapped. the sex craved cannibal searched for her delacate, white body.
(Dream Journal) The Werekiller
I rushed, clawing at the doors yelling at them that i would butcher them. i swung my scythe around laughing hysterically as i struck the wood barrier that housed the ai. no one tried restraining me.
A solder's leave
I was lucky to get a casket before the butcher got to him first. i was sinful and i got away with it?" the bar tender just listened and by tone blitz hurt from things he did.
Balto help his son-in-law
Steele went right to the butcher shop, because he knew the man would always give him some spare of meat. as steele walked into the alleyway next to the shop, he saw the butcher getting some old meat to the trash.
Scurvy
He threatens butchers and slavers with dark glances and sinister smiles. those that know him for what he is fear him, for although he is the scum he looks he is also a journeyman necromancer of no small spell casting ability.
streetwolf cronicals chapter 1
With a quick action the butcher knife was in his hand an then sailing threw the air right into the rednecks chest, straight threw the heart.