Counting to Nine
**thoom…!!** he turned… strode over what was left of the place, still enlarging, still feeling its walls and furnishings squish flatter under his worshipped weight. the laughter flowing freely -- excited fox laughter. he just couldn't help himself.
Snowblind: The Full Novel
Damn this blizzard. Can't see a thing. The Snowcat that we were in was taking it in stride, though. Big enough treads, and you can go through anything. I turned to my fellows in the vehicle with me. I knew several of them just by reputation, though....
Digital Perfect Storm
thoom, krakooom� sounded like the thunderstorm was moving on. then another bright flash through the windows and a much louder burst of sound reminded him that it was still pretty close. as the blinding light faded� ryan was very confused.
The Buzzing Hour
April 2nd, 1997, 11:03 A.M. local time, somewhere over British Columbia \<Flight Sergeant Jonathon L. Tiff, 802nd Bomber Squadron, currently assigned to B-62 Fortress Eagle 'United Effort' 96-00756\> \>Bright white flurries stacked...
Nights of Firefall: Chapter 5
\>the cracking thoom of the autocannon sounds four times, striking down an equal number of warriors in violent squalls of viscera. \>the violet of their sanguine fluids almost seems to sparkle as high flying droplets are caught in the sun's light.