Better Than a Cheap Novel (OLD)
It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to the gloom well enough for reading; it was a level of darkness which diseenith's eyes were naturally accustomed.
A Lesson in League
Fortunately he was able to hide his character in a seldom-visited corner of the map he knew like the feathers on his moobs (the backs of his hands were often lost in the gloom of his bedroom) while he fished the wireless rodent out of the canyon he now discovered
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
In the gloom, it was hard to see, but i could make out a bubbling mist, thin at first and gradually growing, spreading miasma like across the floor. it was freezing, and encompassed me. i shivered, grateful for my fur and the heavy fabric of my clothes.
The Wolf-King
The dust shrouded king stirred upon his tarnished throne, his faded emerald eyes glinting softly in the gloom of the ancient keep. once the proud warrior-king of the ancient wolfkin, he now sat looking over the silent halls of his crumbling keep.
Black and White
Instead, there would be shapeless black on black on black, with only the white of my tail tip visible through the gloom.
Artists Challenge - WTFur Montreal 2011
Cliffs loomed high into a gloom above, trees reached deeply into the fog behind them. the area was hundreds of meters across, and cindre took it all in slowly. "it's an arena." "a-yup. perfectly round."
Dig six feet to Hell
It was night time by the time he had enough courage to burst down the door and walk into the living room, where those same, death birthing family lay gloomed on the couch, faces planted to the blaring television.
Love, the Cubs are Kicking
Only there, in the gloom at the foot of your bed, you see something. then you feel it, a large, warm body lounging lazily across your feet and peering at you with sultry, lidded eyes.
Sandwiched
It was darker than when she'd gotten home, and the tv was still off, but even in the gloom she could make out the figures of her lovers still resting either side of her, and the motion of their arms, shoulders rolling, elbows working, wrists lost
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 2)
'congratulations, evor,' the dragon's beautiful, deep voice sounded in the gloom, 'it worked out. although not the same way as before', the winged gracefully bowed its head on a long neck.
The Madness of Mrs. Frank
In the gloom, it was hard to see, but i could make out a bubbling mist, thin at first and gradually growing, spreading miasma like across the floor. it was freezing, and encompassed me.
Will of the Alpha 3 - Lucid Daydream
It was still oppressively dark but everywhere he looked the gloom was pierced with lasers swinging overhead, colored lights whipping over the crowd and sudden explosions of strobe light.