Dust and Echoes - Part IV
Lulu tried the trumpet, then the cello, than the flute. picked a new one each year, and she was good with them too. shame she gave up on all of them." "that really is a shame."
Fur on Feathers
On one song the white fox even pulled out a bow string and played his guitar like a cello-guitar hybrid.
Alias' Adventure - Chapter 8
I root through his pockets and the pockets of the other girl and pull out an empty crisp packet, some chewing gum, cigarettes, a biro and cello tape. perfect. i tape the empty crisp packet to his chest and leave a corner un-taped.
Thief: Chapter 2
The violins, cellos, playing at his heartstrings, they brought the requiem into its crescendo, and he closed his eyes, innocence bound and tied now, awaiting its fate.
Winded Sails - Chapter 6
Violins - possibly a cello with them from the deeper tones. some discordant music flowed from another direction. a steady drummed beat that clashed with the strings. kali swiveled her ears forward.
Fugue
"send the one with the cello." the servant drooped. "he is so noisy, majesty. and he smiles too much. it is unbearable." "hence why i am sending him away from here." a nod. a simple nod. smiling, himself. "majesty is wise.
Godzilla - 2019 (Second After-Party)
The pterosaur shuddered from the strength of his drilling thrusts, feeling their muscles tense like cello strings that sang as he gripped him tight against his body, wiry slender avian beneath the grand dragon that licked their three lips with a rapacious
College Exploration -Commission-
There was soft music playing in the background, and although the teacher emphasized trying to clear the mind, rena found herself trying to figure out every instrument playing as her eyes were tightly closed--piano, chimes, cello, and maybe a violin.
Alcatraz Ch. V ~ Soothsayer
.** **school orchestra concert (i play cello).
Dance of Masks
In another corner, a grand piano lurked next to a cello resting on its stand, no players about to offer music beyond the crackling of the fire. around the edges of the room, a macabre display quickened my breath.
So Nice
"you play cello, i believe?" annika stated. "not recent. not on here." pause. "but, yes." "well, mouses have a thing called ‘scurry'," dennison replied. "we have trouble resting, too. but, you know ... sometimes you just need help.
One More Day
She looked at me while she set aside her cello and asked, "my colleagues are departing tomorrow should the enemy show up. but i don't suppose...you're staying?"