It Takes A Child
The inside of the 'nest' was shored up with scraps of wood and metal, full of glittering objects too small to see in the bizarre flash.
Ultimate Showdown
The napoleon had to be scrapped, which was an agonizingly painful humiliation. sukoyan, despite heavy personnel loses, had punched magna union in the guts.
Overclocked - Commission for Linkmaster
If not, scrap has a decent price right now. and the turbine inside is mostly intact." he turned around only to stumble back in shock. "goddamn it greg, what are you doing here?" "buddy. i've been here the whole time."
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 9: Village Fair
Fed like pets or animals, we got the scraps, sometimes we got to eat them from some kit's paw, sometimes they just dumped the scraps on the ground and let us lap them up.
Bar Crawl
Suddenly a burst of gas from his stomach surprised him, the belch carrying up with the first of what would certainly be several bunches of bones and scraps of cloth over the course of the day.
Phyllon x Sparks: Chapter One
He asked, genuinely concerned about what his spines did "just alittle sore," he squeaked, the barbs scrapping his throat raw the luxray pressed their lips back together and made out with his pet.
Wastelands-Chapter 27-The Cult
The first two grenades landed somewhere outside of the camo, but the second two were kicking up clouds of rocks, dirt and scrap metal which rained down on us like shrapnel.
Redeeming Beasts - The Conclusion
He watched in amazement as the light emanating from the small red scrap of material poured through the whole room and into the corridor.
Destination: Sauria Chapter 4: Dissonant Reservations *Taken Down*
I'll either rewrite this or scrap it in lieu for another story. sorry, guys.**
stasis(poem)
Nbsp; i hear the sounds of sweet sympathy the silence is pure insanity i have lost all humanity all that remains is a wild beast stuck in a jail cell with nothing to eat he slowly begins to fade away as people forgot to feed him for days the only scraps
Ragnarok - XVII
Faintness and cold and suffocation washed over them both, for on the keystone there was hung a scrap with sigils in the lady's hand. the way was barred to any who had died.
Bod's Day Off
Within minutes scraps of bod were already starting to come back together, and the automatic kitchen began preparing a heavy lunch for a hungry dragon. being blown to bits was energy intensive!